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5/10/2015 5:08:18 PM
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Alright, Have at Me. My first ever attempt on a quatrain within a quatrain poem
I might have it wrong, backwards, I dunno. I just think it sounds prophetic enough. I'll be doing one a day now. Hopefully none of these come true. My dreams used to, so who knows.
05-10-15 11:00am
Sneakily sneaking across annihilating sands of time,
recognize worldly affairs with grains molding of tequila in Peace Gardens,
Lim lit aggravation ominously lit sky-bound clouds,
Thy roofs made waving like piles of leaves,
Warning oppress-ant gods of the crucifying,
Live all Struggles Deadened by woe,
Somebody soulless,
Lies Sacred Darkened Within
