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The pale ghost of dawn A grove of trees Faded derelicts Without leaves A tracery of branches Bent and twisted Shades of grey On a cold, grim day. Disaffection Evil minds online Contempt fro coquetry Worshippers of perversity A prelude to profanity Barely covering Membranes of morality On the dark side of the mind.
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
A Plea for Propriety
The pale ghost of dawn A grove of trees Faded derelicts Without leaves A tracery of branches Bent and twisted Shades of grey On a cold, grim day. Disaffection Evil minds online Contempt fro coquetry Worshippers of perversity A prelude to profanity Barely covering Membranes of morality On the dark side of the mind.
This was inspired by vicious, personal, verbal attacks online.
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
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