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Minions of the Master, A Pompous Poem

Posted to Action Poetry




who's footsteps do you walk in
do you walk alone

who's nature do you follow
is it something in your bones

is your body but a pedestal
to hold your heavy mind

are your eyes wide open
to you seeing blind

let go of let go of
let go
let
go
of

fear...