Treasure Island

jim smith

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Gossamer castles on shifting sand
Charred dreams and life interrupted
Accompanied by smirks at what is done
Like a butcher proffering chops
Freshly bloodied from his ministrations

Damn your world
For I have become a Pan
Following my Muse's crystal laughter

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