Dimitrios Cofinas


17th February 2007

As I lay in slumful wake,
I search my ground for wand and cape,
As long as I’m under until break,
It leaves me time to claim my stake.
Restless minds oh shake me not,
As I’m not the prince of your Camelot,
Your knights to few and tables a square,
Be gone with you now as I pull out my hair.

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