Huzuni
Irked be my ego of tragedies past Beyond the bourn of plausibility Shunned not the wage of possibility For the memories forsake me aghast Not a tear shall collapse nor be refrained If so fear's mighty reflection shall quake The art of bane I wish not unto partake However rather I'd wish it be waned Alas fickle humanity may be As valiant many a table have turned Notably all hope has been spurned It is from this scene that I shall flee Such quaint emotions vast I pen As they coo carnal whispers of yen © 2011 (All rights reserved)
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