GleamA Poem by GraceAHAHA i found this recently! Its from my Doom N' Gloom stage.These roses and wealth and wonders soon Can do nothing to avoid Impending Doom Of numbers and schedules and people Unknown Every logic and thought will lose its one home From riches to rags and rags to dust Every beauty and moral will rot and rust Service to One and One alone Restore all life to the Ones that shone Alone in the dust and mire they lay But jewels and gold a rope belay Will around their necks, shimmering, laid And on this day all debts are repaid © 2009 Grace |
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Added on April 17, 2009 |

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