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Coalesce into tales of woe, falling upon reticent ears...


Submitted:Nov 30, 2012    Reads: 21    Comments: 7    Likes: 8   


What insatiable craving is this?

To drown one's plight by alteration.

Such a fickle perception abounds!

Meticulously crafted sentences, void of verbs,

Irradiant with lusty adjectives, nouns of

Enchantment and adverbs of redemption,

Coalesce into tales of woe, falling upon reticent ears.

A chalice, emptied of its precious nectar,

Clutched in the fiercest of grips.

Paralyzed by what lies beyond its release.

Oh, what insatiable craving is this?





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