Wednesday, January 07, 2009

 
At the Stoning

I stared.
After, de-
ploring it by

force of wit.
A form of riches,
righteousness

after facts.
Enough, and
you age

revered.
For some reason.

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# posted by motleycrisp @ Wednesday, January 07, 2009
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