Ok, so I found this old poem on my old blog (http://bit.ly/iYXkb8), but it's just so...
Despot - the page renewed.
I was in vain caressed by your
Graces. Writer's block as well
in Morrow, sun retires from its
resting place. Again I will
ask for guidance, forgive my rush;
to be or not to be, a candle,
silent sea gull, toilet flushed.
I was in vain caressed by your
Graces. Writer's block as well
in Morrow, sun retires from its
resting place. Again I will
ask for guidance, forgive my rush;
to be or not to be, a candle,
silent sea gull, toilet flushed.
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