Quiet Man Cometh
We're all mad here.
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#31
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Purely self indulgent "I want to be poetic now" fluff.
"Art"
Se-ers eyes see no prophets
where 'finite' drowns in colour,
wet and riotous over spaces quaking
with tolling voices' thunder.
MH.
...you start.
Last edited by Quiet Man Cometh; 04-16-2014 at 01:38 AM.
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Posted 04-16-2014, 01:26 AM
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