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Eve
#ranipoems

Behind him stood a tree.
He rested and continued
A journey of no return.

His paralyzed hands and feet
Were strengthened by a backbone
...a spine!

A fight was ahead,
His victory followed behind.
His sword rusting in blood. He'd won!

He was weak and falling
But he didn't meet the ground.
For behind him still stood a tree...
© rani