Saturday, June 6, 2020
Gloating My Future Into Egregious Emptiness Comments
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My lame tongue I wish I could tame
Or else society would grant me no claim
To hills, skills and wills I need
If the fragrance of arrogance I feed
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7/22/2025 9:11:18 PM # 1.0.0
Spinning every minute into hideous hopelessness is so sad. God allows us to feel the mystery and upraise the duty of responsibility. This poem is interestingly penned.