Each, A Hero

Each was born a hero, 
Each was born to love; 
Each was born to touch the earth, 
And the clouds above 

All are made to find their dreams, 
Similar, disparate -- 
We determine, not their fates, 
But what they 

Inherit

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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