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My tenses – PRESENT PAST …future… Creep into my soul in unison ...and in a voice dripping with PASSIVE eternity Scream C O N T I N U O U S Momentarily deafened I give up on GRAMMAR… And gather the strewn words Maybe… I would need them to fill the gaps... ... in my verse brimming with INFINITIVES...
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Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 5:05 AM UTC
Lost Grammar
My tenses – PRESENT PAST …future… Creep into my soul in unison ...and in a voice dripping with PASSIVE eternity Scream C O N T I N U O U S Momentarily deafened I give up on GRAMMAR… And gather the strewn words Maybe… I would need them to fill the gaps... ... in my verse brimming with INFINITIVES...
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Dec 22, 2010
Dec 22, 2010 at 5:05 AM UTC
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