He was famous,
he was loved,
he was admired,
he was magic personified,
he was chased in dreams,
he was enigmatic ,
he was inimitable,
he was invincible…
….yet he never
went as far as he
could have gone..
he travelled unto
himself..
he never rose
to embrace the
chasing world..
he held his heart
tightly in his bosom
closed all windows
and doors…
and sang softly
in his solitude
to amuse his
deep 'yet lonely eyes….''
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