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Winds change and Golden Dawn

Enacted hatreds spawn.

 

Assassinated fighter,

Reduced to worm food: cut,

Erased from life too soon.

 

For yet another writer

Rot creeps in voiceless gut,

Élan dimmed in full moon.

Ephemerid forlorn. 

 

Where his verse came to life/ and truth was cut through strife: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cF8L80pis3g

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/09/18/daily-prompt-public/