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70 Elegy for Muzee! Now consumed In the dreaming of eternal clouds Far removed, for now and unpredictable time to come Immune to the malady of this earth corruptible Your footprints clear on the road before us though Along in the drilling sun, where we must trudge Knowing well how sinuous the journey To our destiny, that glimmers in the mirage Knowing your barefooted soul will lead us To that crucible, where truth and justice rock on the cradle When there, many will break into dance, Surely! Perhaps for grief, Perhaps for joy! Knowing the rustle of leaves Is the eternal testimony of you Fallen hero! ...

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