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Again this dusk I shalt abrook, Mind million Thoughts building, None to listen; I'll Hear the echoes Across the ceilings. I'll acknow the t.v Screen, picture Bright pupils dance, Jotting word's of needing cuddling of poetic romance. Giveth me acquittance O' heavenly father, of these late-night ramblings I'd trade for a flower. To Sit next to a fool as I, how tonight is No different from the morrow, affined to the dingy, as a Prisoner confined. ©Brandon nagley © Lonesome poets poetry
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 9:25 PM UTC
Affined to the dingy
Again this dusk I shalt abrook, Mind million Thoughts building, None to listen; I'll Hear the echoes Across the ceilings. I'll acknow the t.v Screen, picture Bright pupils dance, Jotting word's of needing cuddling of poetic romance. Giveth me acquittance O' heavenly father, of these late-night ramblings I'd trade for a flower. To Sit next to a fool as I, how tonight is No different from the morrow, affined to the dingy, as a Prisoner confined. ©Brandon nagley © Lonesome poets poetry
Word meanings- Abrook; endure. acknow; acknowledge. Giveth; give. acquittance: release from a debt. Affined; related Dingy; drab, gloomy.
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 9:25 PM UTC
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