[black and white drawing of a sun with rays. A spiraled object lays under the text.]
Rebirth
We were once counted amongst the dead. While our work shines brighter than any creation seeking to destroy the infinite allegoric prose of a true Warrior's way and worth.
We, who have battled and overcame adversaries manifold, to hear our verses heard through respect of the spoken kind, where life is thus celebrated in times of unity;
Where our bonds of love emerge form the pit of oblivion, sailing onward upon the wings of angels and guiding us on our path to tranquility.
T. Bender
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2012 jan 23
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2012 jan 23
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2012 jan 23
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