ANYTHING
by Cliff Roberts
Tuesday, March 23, 1999
I just received a bunch of FK tapes from a friend and just finished watching "Fever"
DISCLAIMER: I am only writing this for fun, not profit. Javier Vachon, etc., doesn't belong to me, he and all Forever Knight characters were created by James Parriot and Barney Cohen and are property of Sony/Tristar.
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ANYTHING
by Cliff Roberts
Young and yet ancient Spaniard,
You ran from your responsibility,
Sinking wood deep into an adversarial heart.
You fled from one underdog to another,
Balancing the odds,
Proclaiming your reluctance to get involved.
Yet your heart aches for goodness
That the thirst cannot drown
And when a lowly carouche
Was dying
You offered your own upturned wrist,
Your own veins,
And without hesitation said;
"Anything."