Gregory Richard Barden Poet Rhyme

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Pit

You think you know me, but you ne'er will


                    These hells plunge leagues too deep to fill


                              Such horrors and frights are mine to earn


          And warrant no flesh but this ... will burn.

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John Lawless November 13, 2019 at 7:42 AM OK, Greg, make that a table for one....Some very dark implications to this write....I call it going down the rabbit hole Gregory Richard Barden December 8, 2019 at 11:40 PM Indeed, John, well-said ... sometimes TOO far down the rabbit hole. Blessings, my friend.