Monday, June 30, 2014

O Brave New Worlds, That Have Such People In Them!

   
Where is the built-in guilt and why remorse when no one called?
A staggering step into madness, or so it would seem when one steps into their own mind.
                   Oh, there is nothing new, there is nothing new. But who is to wonder and remark on infinity and carbon? A world is new if I wrote it for the first just as such if the last written sentence was the first and it went something like  t h i s   s h e-w o l f   i s   a   r e w a r d   t o   m y   k i n s m e n .



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