your biographer
is getting it all wrong.

His little screen
the few known facts.

With rapidly dabbing
fingertips he coaxes
a workable pattern, till

there it is –
the truth at last!
And you stand condemned

to centuries
of ignominy,
your well-polished plea unheard.

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