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"pontils" poems
Oh! Distant memory forever remains Thy demise, Where isolation roams And absolution strays into the abyss of me... Where aromatic flavors Muddied with time are swept away Into a vortex of sullen eyes, With pontils past The crowns of old, forever tarnished, are tossed.
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Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 6:22 PM UTC
The Abyss of Sanity