The Gifted Others Mortality is always this quiet verbiage, The ending thought to all who could listen, The last words. So thoughtful and quiet esteem So less with life and full in wanting more. It is a quiet thing, so train in darkness and silence. Incapable or reasoning Detest---I’m assuming of mercy, Of an enterprising … Continue reading Writings of a sad day
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