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I wrote a thing. Opinions?
His hair is white as stainless pages plain,
It flows ‘round glorious visage, fettered not
By earthly pull nor leather thong profane,
And glows, requiring he be ne’er forgot.
His eyes, more wondrous blue than sky so high,
Or robins’ egg, or ocean deep below
Their depths surpassing any mundane sigh
And as they gaze, their pull seems but to grow.
This wand’rer fair has travelled near and far
To bring to pass his visions dear of old
In times long past when evil did not mar
And good had champions many, brave, and bold.
But soon his journey ends, his task complete,
And finished then, his happy end to meet.
