so fill us with good things
there was a vacancy in a placewhere an abyss engulfed chastity
a concept strange and quite suspect
in a world were we value prospect;
a rarity to sanely slumber at night
and receive sagely uttered sentiment
whose aid in these moonlit promises
birth occupancy in vacillating crises
perhaps a constancy redeems piety;
another word that reveals this malady
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Poetry by arquious

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Written on 2015-12-10 at 11:50




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