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Samael Wolf

Rookie (I'm not sure when I lived / Indiana)

Nothing personal


No poetry tonight

its bed time and

my mind is a blight

no new ideas invade

I do like Beethovens

sad sweet serenade

I'll be back with some

maybe tomorrow.

Submitted: Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Edited: Saturday, December 04, 2010
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