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A Trojan Hero's Looking Glass


Once Stalked by the blood stains 

on the iron piercing blade. 

Find Peace brother... 

Loching eyes with the bright 

night looking glass, often the 

reflection of one's past. He found 

warm arms around him- squeezing...

pressing... loving. He Clenched the 

woman's hand and looked back at the 

looking glass... 

"Thank you Aphrodite" 

 

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