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Apr 2016
The muse had passed upon the thought and
all that remained was a begrudging
H
    U
       H
          ?
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And then the novelty of its existence faded to
H
   U
      H
         !!
What could have been now......
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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