End

© 2008 Dark Raven

What was done
That came before
Forever gone
To feel no more

What transpires
Bleeds profuse
Until entire
Expires use

End of all end
No more to feel
End of all then
Had considered real…

c2008 victor duna

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November 19, 2008. General Poetry. No Comments.

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