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Oh You People!"Oh you people," I call to the living / "Why do you lament so" / "There comes evil, it is thriving"

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Jun 17, 2013

Nightmares and CloudsThere inlaid was a nightmare / a filler of dark, of cold / the boy dreamt alone and sought nothing but sleep

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Jan 7, 2013

As I Was Struck By Fire, a sonnetWhat becomes of a soul when it finds true / Its whole is less than the sum of its parts / Seeking blood through a flame, heated and blue

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Jan 7, 2013

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