Tuesday, July 5, 2011

I Have No Idea What This Poem Will Be About

Probable cause of trembling lights
Snow falling down the icy paths
Blades sheathed in wintry leather
Lights out
Black sheep screams for justice
Cord connected countless
Too much knowledge
Not enough time
Too many people
All of the answers are wrong
Discord to harmony, melodious cacophony
Active lethargy
Paradoxical witticisms are apparently awesome
Quote the Raven: "Nevermore" (Raven)
Format acquired
The end

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