Open Poetry #12 |
Please DELETE !!!! DOUBLE POST |
ATelamon Member
since 2001-02-06
Posts 328Purgatory, Last Staircase, Up |
but thee object of all attentions affection Who would dare but thee to disjoin the sincerest ascencion you mortal never quaffing a single breath Elysian sweet so so mere we mortals where is your chart river Styx Wherefore the reason uncharted a purgatory nation Yea unto us casting a die in a dying cast reach for and forward for the past knowledge cast aside for gunpowders glory Hell the partishonless aspect of the unpunctuated treatise is hard enough to say Why bother please retire the elder shaman say we have met the people and they are us without bowls or robes primitive savage they rend the earth for stores of simple fodder mass murderers surviving All "Decisions are Dominoes. Pause to reflect, before you set them in motion. [This message has been edited by ATelamon (edited 02-25-2001).] |
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