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- Column: 2009 at allpoetry
A little thought for 2009 - Butchered At The Neck at sharepoetry
/ Alas! Sorrow is in my sight / as the moon, early in the night / has upturned my precious rose / all set in a flourishing pose. / / Eyes can only watch weep / as sands of time slowly sweep / the squirreled few memories / amongst field - Fig Frog Cake at sharepoetry
