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Sadness – Free verse by Crimson Quintessence


One afternoon I said to myself, "Why isn't the loneliness more white?" Loneliness is unclean.  Loneliness is opprobrious, loneliness is disgraceful, however. I saw the over depression of my generation destroyed, How I mourned the despondency. Now all over is just the thing, To get me wondering if the despondency is immoderate. I cannot help... Continue Reading →

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