Wednesday, February 6, 2008
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my desolate mind renders no shelter, no sustenance.
A will to go on, struts along alone, no pedestal beside my thrown.
Electrive waves and lightning impulses, the crash of thunder.
A wide and empty space, beyond my onward looking face.
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