My Legacy
This tale is true, and mine,
The world has lost a warm body, my body.
My love for life was deeper than the waters of the Arctic,
It had no end.
The waves of those waters embraced my beliefs,
Everything I did was done with love.
But now the world must continue without my passion,
Without my dedication
I am now gone and so is a hero.
My blood-pumper no longer beats
I no longer exist like the cavemen of before.
My significant smile has seized to show.
I am no longer.
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