' Beg Your PardonA Poem by A.r. Bazianas i cross the landscapes, gray of time and pain... the same old scenario; the same old rain! caress the violets and... slowly whither away; nothing unusual, nothing's changed a feeling mutual, visions deranged all away... fall away pardon my senses, pardon my weight pardon me... and my departure... i'm running late By; The Black Iris, Of The Luminous Imperious
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6 Reviews Added on June 5, 2010 Last Updated on June 5, 2010 AuthorA.r. BazianAmman/Salt, Middle East, JordanAboutA Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..Writing
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