curseA Poem by annie leemen and the circes in the world
they shall eat lotus and sleep, sleep. they shall be turned into swine and back again to men. being fair --- being dark --- they shall make war and occasional love. clipper ships --- cloudy wine --- smiles too soon --- death too late --- sowing sorrow and sons --- they shall eat lotus and sleep, sleep.
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Added on May 20, 2013 Last Updated on May 20, 2013 |

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