Poets posses recoil from chortling grave's
inhaled ghosts delicious fears,
which your soul smilingly exhale.
They're nothing but a crew of dastards!
They dare not know what you have known.
Your countenance proclaims
the unbeatable might within;
You ascertain life with a stern front,
defy death with a brassy laugh...
You are amazing!
You make all bards sound
like uncouth fools.
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