"And as I looked out upon the wastelands of all that was once great, I knew in my heart that Superman lay dead and there were no more heroes."
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Alliteration in A Minor (2011)
Amazingly arisen the sleeping words asunder
Aloof in their now awakening arousal,
Absent in sorrow ailment and anger,
A symphony aging aging aging away.
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