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Backwards on a chair A visage sat and stared Void of expression Vacant to depression Seasons on his teeth Tobacco in his lungs A reservoir he seeks To empty his mind and enter the sun.
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Apr 15, 2012
Apr 15, 2012 at 7:04 PM UTC
A Russian Tsar at his Window
Backwards on a chair A visage sat and stared Void of expression Vacant to depression Seasons on his teeth Tobacco in his lungs A reservoir he seeks To empty his mind and enter the sun.
paul-rousseau
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Apr 15, 2012
Apr 15, 2012 at 7:04 PM UTC
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