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~in plain, and sadly o' spake... fear here wholes me, that-- we as Whole have submitted our words. that is...we more, and the more remain unmoved by their seldom come... per, and per poetic. our very existence seems to write us...bereft o' words. how...and How...shifty the medium... birth's subscribed us to--as to be sidestepped perpetually by creeping things...could it be...could it be... a scribbler's de-nied an opus, magnum... trying to scribble upon a Hurrah-icane's bygone eye wall? Konstatinos Mark
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Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 2:04 AM UTC
Bygone Eye Wall
~in plain, and sadly o' spake... fear here wholes me, that-- we as Whole have submitted our words. that is...we more, and the more remain unmoved by their seldom come... per, and per poetic. our very existence seems to write us...bereft o' words. how...and How...shifty the medium... birth's subscribed us to--as to be sidestepped perpetually by creeping things...could it be...could it be... a scribbler's de-nied an opus, magnum... trying to scribble upon a Hurrah-icane's bygone eye wall? Konstatinos Mark
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Nov 28, 2013 at 2:04 AM UTC
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