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Lofetospoon9
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Registered: 08/12/15
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The Sativa's Sonnet
#797174 - 10/20/15 12:00 AM (9 years, 4 months ago) |
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My eng02 Poetry assignment.
The Sativa's Sonnet
The room in which i grow is nearly white. The light escapes it, only through the cracks. The room is small, sophisticated, bright. But rather imitates the sun it lacks.
This corner gives me comfort. It is keen. But nevertheless, i reach for brighter A something of color, a sea of green. A chance eclipse, where purpose meets the darker.
The man outside the door will notice me. If only shown the perfect parts. And pull me from the others to be seen Or rather cut and take me a part.
But glad ill be when something not my own, will reach inside and tell me how I've done. Ive tried to touch the light, and so ive grown. The door opens. I remain. And so still, must, it is my home.
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Deadkndys420


Registered: 08/28/12
Posts: 8,703
Loc: █████
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Stoneth
D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F.



Registered: 10/06/08
Posts: 25,079
Loc: No where ville, USA
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Quote:
The light escapes it, only through the cracks
That's never a good thing.
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