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A Name

16 Jan

The sound of a name,
the handle of self.
Contains fame or shame,
identity’s shelf.

Never stays the same,
growing with acclaim.
Our name is our frame.
Only one to blame
for what became
of your name.

,

Limericist, 2006

 
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Posted by on January 16, 2021 in Poetry

 

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