Owen Caggiano

                     I grew up cold and hungry
        Learned to ride before I learned to read faces
                         Horses made sense
                         People didn’t always
                              I moved fast
                          Faster than walls
                    Faster than kings could think
                    They called me a conqueror
                       I called it staying alive
             And not letting anyone change that
      I burned cities and built nothing that stayed
     The ground kept my footsteps, not my castles
                           Centuries later
                        My blood never left
                               It spread
                      Millions walking today
                       Carry pieces of me
                  Without knowing my name
                    History moves like I did
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