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A Poem by Yawny

Losing the might of an impersonal, theoretical construct,

her music transcends the moment

as an imperfect note of our vague chatter

Compartment 114
Compartment 114

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"Losing the might of an impersonal, theoretical construct,
her music transcends the moment

as an imperfect note of our vague chatter"

Splendid

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Added on July 30, 2013
Last Updated on July 30, 2013

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