Build no shrine of wailing aching remorse in the shadows
To commemorate unspoken words in the sun,
Guard your indignation as righteous pedigree
Deep from shell at cavern's pit.
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Danny this is beauty in abstract form, where all things are lopped culled ignored brushed beneath said rug... Is how I understand it. A moment of discontent, written with passion. Wonderful... Karen
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Danny this is beauty in abstract form, where all things are lopped culled ignored brushed beneath said rug... Is how I understand it. A moment of discontent, written with passion. Wonderful... Karen