Hail The Game
Once I drew the map to my mind, with so much ease, 'cause I could find the once infinite locations all about where I once would lock the uncanny patterns following my mind's forever maze. Now, the maze has reversed, and in it, so have you. Why??? Because you mind has all the barriers unprecedented, so you say. In a cornerstone of youness, I will forever fight to save your agony, that will lead to your fate.Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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