Mighty Poem by Nick Hilton

Mighty

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Gravel underneath their feet,
Leaves above their heads,
All will sink to dust,
In the preesence of thoose,
Who's eternal presence,
Shall shatter all the tumault,
Of life,
The doom,
Death,
Deprivation,
And despair.

Tuesday, August 9, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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