The Sun

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Unknown heir to an underworld throne,
A golden mask to hide behind,
The face that you might once have known
Now veiled, concealed, confined...

Slender but sturdy, a shape so tall and thin,
Voice deformed by metal's warped clang;
A familiar shape in a different skin
So quick of wit and sharp of fang

Forever followed by a distant storm,
Ensnared, enthralled, enamoured;
The Sun advances, true to form,
Fearless, bold, and self-assured

Always the artist, chasing down time,
An iron hand for the gag'd and bound;
Elegance and power, the forceful sublime,
A secret life and a tale to be found





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