- Non-Erotic Poetry
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with truth did he move,
with honesty did he speak,
he looked out for the weak,
never questioned the meak,
he lived his life till death,
cherished every breath,
so did his soul exist,
his mind got lost in the mist,
he hoped to be found,
but never to be bound,
always believing in "free",
fighting fascism in subtlety,
in solitaire he did die,
in hell he did not fry,
everyone questioned why,
no one seemed to cry,
and so i let out a sigh,
and continue to believe in I.
