Bury It

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The angst that pedals backwards steals light

   from the winsome wanderings of souls

   looking to rest their habitual reasoning 

Grievance not these melancholy tributes

   to be put away in a box and buried for good

   with no marker for remembrance

   

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I applaud the intense imagery

I applaud the intense imagery of this poem, and that imagery certainly supports the poginancy of the poem's emotion.


Starward

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Thank You Friend:)

Grateful for your kind support_()_