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I, drenched in pain and agony- Journey in lonesome nights beyond vague, Devastated and traumatized rage- Awaken the sane and certain side of me, Abolished and scarred once by thee, A long time, though lucid and full of vain, I was once covered of forced shame, Slightly obscure and clueless about 'we', I restricted my thoughts to excite, To flourish or confabulate my brain, Gloom, an ongoing swirl of senseless might, Growing an onset of invading gain, Shaken abhor but literal abyss glow bright, An inviting yet ambiguous lane.
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 11:33 AM UTC
An Italian Sonnet #1
I, drenched in pain and agony- Journey in lonesome nights beyond vague, Devastated and traumatized rage- Awaken the sane and certain side of me, Abolished and scarred once by thee, A long time, though lucid and full of vain, I was once covered of forced shame, Slightly obscure and clueless about 'we', I restricted my thoughts to excite, To flourish or confabulate my brain, Gloom, an ongoing swirl of senseless might, Growing an onset of invading gain, Shaken abhor but literal abyss glow bright, An inviting yet ambiguous lane.
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Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 11:33 AM UTC
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