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A ghastly guiltless gaze

My somber
sleepless eyes
grimly grows
out their ghastly
guiltless gaze.
Dwindling
down into
a desolate
doleful daze .
As they graze
against my
immoral mirror
and it’s molded
misshapen maze
of shallow
shattered
shaded shards
of shame.
That only
I am left to blame .

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The world heavyweight champion of alliteration my friend. No competition.

Astounding,
Tim

Hlm life without literature is a life without logic.

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