Explorations of Everything: Dreams Die

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Dreams Die

I see masses of brown folk, Cursed since the yoke; Their anguished cries that mourn the demise- Can never seem to evoke even the change Of a mere brushstroke. But how could these be the ones cursed From birth? When in their veins runs the blood Of the Earth? Oh, how these evil fates Erase landscapes... Sign in to see full entry.

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