/Friendly Foe/

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Ooh ! Edgar Allan Poe
Why do many term thou as a foe

Maybe because you stuck out like  a sore toe

To me your words remind me of me
Your life rotated on the darkside

Eventhough you struggled to live on the Eastside
And share your life with the western

Who assumed thee till thy day of reckoning

Your words inspire
Though sad
They make me aspire

So long my unknown friend
Whose fearful and  tearful words
Linger in our minds

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