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She stood captivating
So rustle and dusty
A sign of century of neglect
Here lies great treasure
The array of scroll marvelled me

I hurriedly departed my thirst so intent
The waterloo not as tormenting
Sea of tears danced down my face
I behold much treasure in crude

Time have been invested
Even breath have been laid
I can’t resist her pains
Why is she horribly kept?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 24, 2011 at 8:52 PM
so enjoyed reading your amazing creative poetry tonight.. archives serve a great purpose and your poem is excellent on this theme..luv..
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May 24, 2011 at 4:49 PM
Very good! I don't exactly understand for sure, who or what it's reffering to, but I still like it. I'd like to read some more of yours!
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