Unnamed 13 Poem by Salph Rage

Unnamed 13



I see it clearly burned into my mind.
I keep the cast of charecters locked inside.
Where stonch sadness intermingles
& blind contentment hides.
In ambient solitude
Whence deep contemplations
do riddled stories tell.
Time casts favor to ever musing memories
and makes fools of us all.

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