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Thursday, September 15, 2011

the frozen eternity is a gift,
the hope; a moment of mist.
bits of bits to behold,
like a surety knowingly foretold.

a certainty; oh! the certainty,
anticipation fooling the majority.
that of which engulfs the mind,
a torture that is hopefully kind.

gentle, gentle soft braids,
it weaves loosely, boldly unafraid.
smiling, always smiling,
the finality, always with the last try.

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