Finals cause bad poetry
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The cold comes with weight.
Huge burdens of thought, rife with
triviality.
—–
Now light comes early.
A jarring reminder of
so much wasted time.
—–
Leafless and gnarled,
they make reference to what,
these icons of guilt?
January 20th, 2007 at 10:46 am
Australian job…
Well… Nice blog!…