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Anachronic Poems - Poems about Anachronic


Talos
...I stoked every fire echoing into the mouth of arthritis? A rhyming balm develops epileptic quasar fear? If so, will he enter arbitration “Sold Out”? Sleep wills She to cocoon beside you, Artemis? ......

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Categories: anachronic, conflict, myth, nonsense, pain,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Reflection on the Important Things