Never fear the lust which thrives on honey -
Flowers which are in bloom -
The days of gloom -
I am dormant to doom -
I pass time -
By the time which passed -
Words engraved will never last -
From future to the fires of my past -
The life you live -
Is my digital format -
Codes are meant to be broken -
Pass the words -
As the reaper keys my keeper
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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