Freedom forms feathers –
Rows and rows standing at attention,
Roman Legionnaires linked with their brothers,
Trained to repel any onslaught;
For,
Knowing my true worth,
Your words
Drip,
Bead,
Drop,
Puddle around me.
And I, like the duck,
Am not wet.
Freedom forms feathers – Rows and rows standing at attention, Roman Legionnaires linked with their brothers, Trained to repel any onslaught; For, Knowing my true worth, Your words Drip, Bead, Drop, Puddle around me. And I, like the duck, Am not wet.
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
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