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Towards Nothing
Empty remains of lastnights drunken slumber
Darkend ashes are the only evidence of yesterdays newspaper
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| Death Poems | Posted: 12/15/2003 @ 3:07am |
Hidden Treasure
Standing on a mountain
Eagerly looking down
I foul smell rose from around them
A hidden treasure lurk ... |
| Other Poems | Posted: 12/15/2003 @ 3:07am |
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