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fell into the embers of my tomorrow
gaining speed with the coming of night
and the promise of more rain.
Never will I shy away from pain,
nor from yesterdays without end.
I am the mad hatter of the present
... it is time for my medication.
Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2010-08-26 at 19:11
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Nightfall
Thus the visible of all paths gonefell into the embers of my tomorrow
gaining speed with the coming of night
and the promise of more rain.
Never will I shy away from pain,
nor from yesterdays without end.
I am the mad hatter of the present
... it is time for my medication.
Poetry by Bob
Read 500 times
Written on 2010-08-26 at 19:11
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