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My life in verse
This beacon tower
Standing proudly
In the seting sun
Of the talklamakan desert
As if on garden of ghosts, and enemies
As if it were still the han dynasty
It is weathered
Worse for ware
But still it stands
Triggering memories
Of an old life.
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