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BARKER - EWING
Epic indulgence,
So good it hurts.
Phantom pain
From my second,
Previous heart.
Choice is this ruler's surname,
Friend of the soundness
Of oneself.
Only capable of dwelling in caverns
And deep ravines.
Support carved
By millennia
Make most at home.
Strength of decision,
Like the snake.
Carving with brute force
To meander
Where it will.
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Sunday, March 21, 2010
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