In the State of mind...
thoughts were solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short...
where similes, metaphors and personifications were quarreling with words...
until they decided to form a poem and gave up their natural freedom
in order to obtain the benefits of embroidering praise around her.
Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 1:45 AM UTC
In the State of mind...
thoughts were solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short...
where similes, metaphors and personifications were quarreling with words...
until they decided to form a poem and gave up their natural freedom
in order to obtain the benefits of embroidering praise around her.
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