negative spaceA Poem by exoblivion
your disreputable agony is superfluous
to all the wind chimes that curse your way their whispered cherished hymns that float curiously wandering in the black evening evoking the pestering mosquito that weakens this brash summer through the gates of days not passed but into the safe-haven of self-pity © 2012 exoblivionReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 8, 2012 Last Updated on August 8, 2012 Tags: Poem, negative space Author
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