El Despliegue del Antiguo Gonfalón

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The unfurling of the ancient banner
Through chasms of fire 
To sunlit skies
   
I will always be with you 
Stoic by your side   

Forever to be lost 
As proudness dies   

To be returned once more 
To sigh a great relief:  

“for man’s greatest strength lies in his reach”

by Sam Fawcett
The banner of Saint James, Sharpe’s Rifles.

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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