He.
They never saw
They never heard
All that he lost
in his way to Elysium
He left marks
Shifted stones
But nothing ever
really worked his way
Today, he's gone
In our memories
Though, still remains
in photographs
They took them out
Out of the almirahs
And burnt them down
one by one
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