Ace Of Black Hearts

Silver Star - 4,222 Points (04/17/1984 / Homa Lousiana)

Oxymoron Of Ordered Chaos - Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

Even in a blind state of sadness.
You are still in a mixed state of happiness.
For your lack of sight makes you happy as ignorance become your bliss.
Just a thought of forgetfulness in this oxymoron of ordered chaos.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 3, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 4, 2011


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