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blades
all stretched
thin!----
sharp!-----
truculent------------------
to
any inexperienced touch.
like
a mushroom crown
the
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''the experience seems still to be so vivid, her face....
those traces which we, alone, could only reminisce.
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The past night’s promising
scent tastes sweet still in my ears,Ere long thy radiance
fadeth in the waning nightSuffusion of hues wraps our
bo..
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Some look at it not with the utmost
disgust--
They just are innately tempted to tear
them apart.
Some do savour their dues..
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"a first person p.o.v. observation on a young mind in struggle due to dilly dallying"
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Could it be?
Time is an arrow----
Cutting through my marrow
Splitting up all sorrow"
How do you do?
I see you...
I dreamt of st..
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if you happen to have any musical instrument with you,,, you may take the first four lines of my poem with the tunes which i had inscribed,play with t..
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Weep not my dear,
Weep not-- and bear--
Bear your maple tears
We’re here!
We’re your collective pails.
Weep not my nai..
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and sohere i've got this selfin an icy glassin front of upright radial grasses...the sea's in content as it glance upon the mellowed lovers in their s..
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To be mesmerized while in a trance---
Looking at a distance, I closed my eyes
And I breathe the air which was once
Ours, in the night’s..
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