zeus

zeus cried for victory

while i was lying on the grass

dreaming of rendezvous

the quintessential moments

of my youth

floated with the wind

to a place i would never touch

so here i began my quest

my diabolical plan for

freedom

when life goes on reading

like a parable

along the way i ponder

the essence of beginnings

and play with words

on my tongue

the phrases you used

in our time

this goes on like fiction

torn from the pages of fate

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