I see you gray.
You rest below.
Yours is the last word,
Irrevocably so.
And now, as you finally rest in peace, I seek mine.
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- Kirra Serra
- "I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable, I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world."
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The Lands Afar
Ah... the joys of Anna Karenina. And Blue-bells. How christmasy. In a death-to-the-world sort of manner.
ReplyDeleteOh, I remember these lines!
ReplyDeleteHow can I ever forget?
I bought a purple sari, in the same vein...
Clezevra
Oh my! You all remember! Well, admittedly AK is not easily forgotten.
ReplyDeleteBut, come, the lines are nice. One of the finer things I have come up with.