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literate legends of the past wordsworth, tennyson, shakespeare, poe philosophers preaching wisdom whilst churning words of woe if born a century onward their genius contribution would re-direct thought and our retribution clever wit, used correctly relays a message indirectly be loud in voice be strong in deed plants that blosom have nurtured seeds learned men, with miserly souls different values, different goals hypothetically speaking, if resurrected could this system be corrected past vision blurred, future masked the valley victim duly asked... what make thee of my vale? once vibrant, now lies stale thine vale like a garment, tightly twined sceptical of progress, wallow in decline thy forefathers fester in premature tombs martyrs to masters, grafted in gloom thy dwell on the dead, thou should view ahead though mystery of history must ever be read tread forth with vision, or stumble ye blind don't dwell on the dead, or land once mined
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Mar 9, 2010
Mar 9, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
resurrection
literate legends of the past wordsworth, tennyson, shakespeare, poe philosophers preaching wisdom whilst churning words of woe if born a century onward their genius contribution would re-direct thought and our retribution clever wit, used correctly relays a message indirectly be loud in voice be strong in deed plants that blosom have nurtured seeds learned men, with miserly souls different values, different goals hypothetically speaking, if resurrected could this system be corrected past vision blurred, future masked the valley victim duly asked... what make thee of my vale? once vibrant, now lies stale thine vale like a garment, tightly twined sceptical of progress, wallow in decline thy forefathers fester in premature tombs martyrs to masters, grafted in gloom thy dwell on the dead, thou should view ahead though mystery of history must ever be read tread forth with vision, or stumble ye blind don't dwell on the dead, or land once mined
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ioan-pearce
Welsh
Mar 9, 2010
Mar 9, 2010 at 12:56 PM UTC
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