A Poetical Theophilus
Sunday, January 30, 2011
A little bit of something...
I bow to the memories,
to the moments of epic importance.
Why do I worship this?
It is so warped in my minds eye.
Not the present,
not the future,
just a time that holds the weight of years.
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