Kites
Remnants of an Army
You crave the world butYour war's not yet won.Can you recall the story ofDoctor Brydon? If pride is your flawI beg you to demure.You were only ever really scared of mediocrity.Bid a fatal retreat. Join the death marchThrough the Khyber Pass.In time you'll have to admit that:You're alone at last.You're alone at last. Don your suit.Sail yachts.Earn big money.But that sweet fruitWill rotInside your body.
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