lost in vortex dreams

always rascalN

elite govt always

huntN unsuccessful

I was in a group

us legendaries

spot start of war

four years ended

I cried mournful

memories all lost

people recognized

excitement legends

until they came to me

hidden from world

recognized me frantic

one who lit fire

consumed all

into darkness

this location

unexpected they gathered

assemblage nation reverence

remembrance Global Civil War

society had one

after much loss

not many us left

few rare legends

mixed common

near equal ratio

a time to rebuild

righteous solemnity

i retreated midst prayer

unable stomach praise

as i passed thru pew

green army general

white navy general

all bowed in prayer

knocked their caps

to ground malicious

'cherry stem dicks

returned to solitude

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