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In the Death of Imagination

June 25, 2014
By BrightBurningCampeador PLATINUM, Portland, Oregon
BrightBurningCampeador PLATINUM, Portland, Oregon
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In the death of imagination
The poets whisper.
The ravens call
Dark Dark Dark.
The wind moans
Silence Silence Silence.
The owl hoots
Fools Fools Fools.
The wolves howl
Lone Lone Lone.
The children cry
Fall Fall Fall.
And the poets whisper.
Who knows what they say?

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on Jul. 1 2014 at 2:52 pm
PirateCountry DIAMOND, Muncie, Indiana
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Favorite Quote:
"I don't know half of you half as well as I should like and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve."

I like the concept of this. It's very cool. Nice work!