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Grasp Sonnet

  • Writer: C.S.R.
    C.S.R.
  • Jul 4, 2019
  • 1 min read

I had found that I could not breathe a lot Then I realized I could not remember But I knew not of what I had forgot So how exactly do I remember Questions filled my head so full to the brim I was a teacup that should not be moved But I knew not a thing for it was dim But my memory could not be improved I tried to catch my breath but it escaped I cried, although I knew not of my fate The confusion had come to me and draped The cape I wore made me feel very late

This was someone's deed, I know the culprit

They're some high position on a pulpit



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