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The subtle horror

Sadness !

( is there no god ? )

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Our poetry is nothing more than
SOCIAL NETWORKING
with rhymes !


HORROR !

( true art has died and is buried with our loveliness )

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Our nation is gone !

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The fires have not been lit in the high hills

But in the wanton bed

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DESPAIR !

( the end of all humanity

If all we are is all that's left ! )

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In the quiet morning I sit alone

And meditate

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Later

I will emerge and pass amongst you

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And try to talk of sacredness

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If you see me you may be glad

For I have sworn to bring you home