Mediocore Minds Poem by Timothy Long

Mediocore Minds



Deep in bowels are that in which souls survive, for mediocre minds, in drives to be rives, river with fire ablaze, to what right is thought yay, sent to slay or terrson of on, doing hebrew laws of brothers for ink of a new, prophecy was comes last thought abumish in false, weak guys to shame.

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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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