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by NMW - Taurus

Green sky-blue ground
distorted visions all around
This place. We think
all is well but all is 
Not. Going down into
a darkened cave of
Ruin. Trying to unearth
a possibility-a hope-
an answer. Man 
cannot help himself-
he only makes things
worse.

         -copyright 1994-

Birth sign: Taurus
Date created: 1999-02-17 00:28:16
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:55
Poem ID: 51834

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