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A Rider
All I can say about this poem is that I am fascinated by deep history, and especially Greek and Roman history. I do believe that many mediate the distant past through myth and allegory, and of course our personal narratives. But human nature never changed, and never will.
A Rider
How willing are the many
who run races they cannot win, to peer
in fashioned sin to sear a rival? How ...
Wednesday 25th January 2017 10:39 am
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