Kevin Maroney Biography

The clouds,
Elegantly do they stride
In their heavenly chambers
In the sky.
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What is beauty, but a
Tool.
For itself, or a more sinister,
good, evil, objective subjection?
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Life's grand, a great big sun,
under which the rain can run,
an amalgamated torrent, a verdant river,
both of green growth and red slimy slither.
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What's it gotten me?
Studying, praying for high marks
Enduring those insanely jesting jackals
That torment me ever so.
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An ocean,
Yes,
an ocean of
Expressionless
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