.Scars that stretch past elbows
Too opaque to be called paint
They now are little jots
And memoirs
Rings in the limb that relive days spent
High enough to be relaxed as
Corruption wrecks my life
And now you be my ride
Through lips of liberty
The youth shall tale .
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