'The Silent Fields Off Monastir Road... (Rp) Comments
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One Augustide in Monastir, I journeyed-
to a graveyard thirteen scores in time,
where Indian souls spoke from their wood,
while their nemisis imbibed in Bordeaux.
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A telling and poignant tale of whats to come for us and moreso for our children. I know you don't acknowledge yourself as a poet, but I think you should reconsider that claim, as if you are really not a poet, I don't know who is on this site!
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A telling and poignant tale of whats to come for us and moreso for our children. I know you don't acknowledge yourself as a poet, but I think you should reconsider that claim, as if you are really not a poet, I don't know who is on this site!