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Careful to make respectful steps, she padded lightly through The grass a weaving wanderer Investigating the stone garden with The ashen faced man calling her name He was perverted, but insightful And he shared the roots of the stone trees A wealthy merchant lay with A poor laborer Side by side and synchronized demise-wise Death, the pale guide said, is the great equalizer Life is not fair; Death is. Pictures marked the grander tombs and one caught Her searching eyes, reptile Slither serpent slinks and eats circular self loop Symbolizing eternal, consume-die resume The local ghost noted vert reaching rest stones ******* competition in the inadequate hereafter A corvidae watched, perched: “wait your turn”, then fly sky The cold wind eavesdropped on Her chestbeat, early cycle thumps (time) to spare Knowing her fear The winded skeletons of the stone garden howled like wicked tuning forks
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Jun 27, 2012
Jun 27, 2012 at 2:41 AM UTC
145. Equalizer 6/26/12
Careful to make respectful steps, she padded lightly through The grass a weaving wanderer Investigating the stone garden with The ashen faced man calling her name He was perverted, but insightful And he shared the roots of the stone trees A wealthy merchant lay with A poor laborer Side by side and synchronized demise-wise Death, the pale guide said, is the great equalizer Life is not fair; Death is. Pictures marked the grander tombs and one caught Her searching eyes, reptile Slither serpent slinks and eats circular self loop Symbolizing eternal, consume-die resume The local ghost noted vert reaching rest stones ******* competition in the inadequate hereafter A corvidae watched, perched: “wait your turn”, then fly sky The cold wind eavesdropped on Her chestbeat, early cycle thumps (time) to spare Knowing her fear The winded skeletons of the stone garden howled like wicked tuning forks
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Jun 27, 2012
Jun 27, 2012 at 2:41 AM UTC
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