Sunday, December 4, 2016

Ennui Comments

Rating: 3.0

In a frame of a―
window, I watch
daily, a saddest,
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Satish Verma
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Lantz Pierre 10 February 2017

The turbulent surface of the water mirrored the heavens with perfect verisimilitude. A sloop with sails fore and aft of the mast traversed the seas the unceasingly. Marriage, cried the ringmaster. Bring me my bride that we procreate pleasantly and never die.

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