Vicarious

Temporal Fugue

I have no cause to blow my horn
or draw attention
or high praise

No gold upon the clothes I've worn
no paths or trails I've blazed

And yet
I have touched the sleeve
of great doings and grand things
To this day I still believe
I may have tugged on hero's strings

  • Author: Temporal Fugue (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 25th, 2023 07:10
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