

Where have all the poets gone?Sanity where art thou?Where have all the poets gone?
Fare-thee-well as you drift into the morrow. It seems poets will always steal...(nay! To borrow!),
from others - more original ideas. Literature where art thou now?
As sequential works of Sappho lie; laying about,
in dust filled attics -
These children know not the sublties of semantics.
I'll tell thee where our works have gone,
Standing, aloft a well-worn soap box - heart don't fail me now.
Yet then, that is just allegory.
I suppose all poems are.
Resting
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peace
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I'm a PIRATE.
YARG.
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Ruler of the World: Feu
2nd in Command: A-Pillow
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*~* An artest is only as strong as their selfestem will let them. To be a ture artest you have to look past what others think and see what your heart thinks*~*-me
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Wenn du lange in einen Abgrund hineinsiehst, sieht der Abgrund auch in dich hinein
-Nietzsche
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The worst foe lies within the self...
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