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remembrance
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depression i cannot change my feeble reflection
glorifying little and failing all,
for many are my misconceptions
and without number are my falls
from grace that upholds my hand,
bears my faults without reprimand
saving an allowance for tears
fallen like droplets beneath myriad suns.
oh gale of wonder, god of men,
who rised in hope and cries within!
you’re ever present yet ever aloof
where words become sounds without meaning…
