The blood and bones
Fail to display
the truth.
I am more…
Than now.
Than what the Fates have given.
Ah Spirit,
Give me time
To pay the ancient debt of my flesh:
Hunger, loss, fear,
And most dangerous of all- Want.
With your support
I look to the future.
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