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Rating: PG
Category: Poetry, Q/O
Disclaimer: Lucas owns Obi-Wan. If I only had the money, I'd buy him.
Archive: MA, SWAL, anywhere else please ask.
Summary: Obi-Wan fleeing.
Feedback: Please?
Steady as a drumbeat
it advances
covering all lands
I am alone
waging war against
the universe.
I am alone
I that am
wanted by a million worlds
and not for my body
for my soul
held to the Light.
No one I can trust now --
death the only thing to desire
Will there ever be a day that
I can breathe free?
My life should have been simple
not so complicated
I that was once clean
now am soiled with the
dirt from a hundred worlds --
covered also in reproach and grief.
Can you help me?