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The Glass Case Exhibition

The satyrs stared and knew their fate,
Glass-cased ending
And Pan was dead.

Their daughters dying
Knew their fate
And echoed deep inside 'escape,'
But they couldn't fight their fathers' will
And sat there crying, quite unstill.

The mothers plead with crying pleas
The nymphs to satyrs cried their pleas,
'Let the broken-hearted fathers lie
Save the daughters, let them lie.'

But in the end t'was all for naught,
For glass cased endings are how they died.
Pan was dead, and so they died.





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Jan. 25, 2012 at 8:44 am
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