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A hollow stone, Strong and sturdy. Slowly weakening; Corrupted by weather. Try to dab, Feel the cracks Whisper one word, Enjoy it crumble. Eyes open, Switch: off Grinning and laughing, Repeatedly cursed.
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 5:52 AM UTC
More than just a stone
A hollow stone, Strong and sturdy. Slowly weakening; Corrupted by weather. Try to dab, Feel the cracks Whisper one word, Enjoy it crumble. Eyes open, Switch: off Grinning and laughing, Repeatedly cursed.
A random poem I made when I was bored. © Cyrille Octaviano, 2014
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 5:52 AM UTC
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