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As children, we would say our forevers
Beneath the sun; cradled by its warmness.
Each child is as another to a child;
Rank or station does not thwart endeavours
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He died upon the cross tonight,
As God reclaimed his mortal son
The world around was stripped of light.
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An old woman once told me
That she’d met Thomas Hardy
When she was just a nipper.
I confessed myself impressed
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I adore Sylvia Plath and Philip Larkin. I'm desperately preoccupied by form in my own work a lot of the time. I don't really like a lot of my poems. I don't know what to say. I'm not as miserable as I probably come across to be.)
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A Cliche Of A Sonnet: The Princess And The Pauper
As children, we would say our forevers
Beneath the sun; cradled by its warmness.
Each child is as another to a child;
Rank or station does not thwart endeavours
Such as love. And we loved within this formless
Society of youth; vibrant and wild.
Impaled on fame by virtue of her beauty
She came to the world as a perfect whole.
She forced herself to stand and do her duty,
And tore herself to pieces, falling down
Onto her bare, white knees with hyperbole,
To scream her pain across the leaden roll
Of night-blackened waves, advancing endlessly,
For there, before the sea, she bore no crown.
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