He Disappeared

Running rapidly reaching retardation 
He hung himself which hindered his hope
Living life looking lethargically lost 
many morals may matter 
Forever forming fictional Fathoms
She sat singing sad songs
The tears trickled trivially 
Mary marked many men maliciously
Mad maniac mary mourned 
Slowly she slipped silently into sweet somber
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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