Pollyanna has way too much, Hester too little. Barak peddled it, Anne never let it go. Desmond saw the light despite all the darkness, Emily gave it feathers and a perch on the soul.

No matter how much you run i'll always catch up. You cannot change me. You can overcome me. I'll be in your memory

My maker misled you and made you believe that no one was watching your private reprieve. My name: demi-latin, demi-franco, mysterious-- I conceal history from the prying-eyed curious.

An ancient race made into homage. Small guardian of home. A symbol of wealth ere today - now humbled and derided. Yet we many still stand so that you may flourish.

I am created by borders, can be destroyed by other ones of me, and everyone lives inside me.