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Sean Fee


Poems of Sean Fee

1. Born of the Scythe 6/7/2014

Born of the Scythe

Born of the scythe
A feeling of myth
Became what I hated so
And here and now
Before I go
The tides of my mind flow low
What I want to stay
I push away
Into my midnight vows

[Hata Bildir]