My mother told me words
that drew me closer to the object of physical maturity,
she told me that I was a breech-born
wizard of the dark side, at the extreme left -
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On that legend, I will base the fantastic mystery: the long lasting marvelous ghost of the devine Barmby. Beautiful poem dear poet....... thanks