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Poetry is Dead
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Oxford Moron
The soot disguising the gold
The wanderer
kicked it as he would a rock.
Unaware, so high in air
Ignorant of the wealth
he so sought.
february 24th 1995 18 years old
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