Friday, November 2, 2012

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Astound the hound who bounds around,
The evil tree,
Whose knee is ripe with misery,
And woe, for woe, for woe is me,
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Thomas Ware
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Asif Andalib 20 November 2012

Dark poem. Not my cup of tea. Anyway keep writing

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