Farthest ShoreA Poem by Namelessinspired by a poster in my room of the same name, but with a disappointing image.
What happens at the farthest shore- Does everything mist into repetition; The “repeat vista” setting of video game graphics? As if to say... Technically we had more space, But we’re fresh out of ideas. © 2008 Nameless |
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Added on February 8, 2008 Last Updated on February 12, 2008 Author
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