| Dark Poetry #4 |
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Prisoner |
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featherpen Junior Member
since 2006-05-02
Posts 12 |
It’s an end I’ve seen, Long before I got here; It’s a means I chose, Long before the need arose; It’s a known destination, And I never surprised anyone; Standing on the other side, Of the chequered ferrous fence, Here, by rules we abide, And pass time in solemn repentance. |
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