Burn In H**l With Your Bank Account
21 February, 2011
Author: tommyg
Bury them with their fortune
There is never enough
Dreams haunted by
Restless spirits possessed
Seeing things float by
A Poem in motion
Wavelength inspired
By a beautiful a soul
Vicarious fountain of youth
So real and so pure
So disguised is a great blessing
For the patient to unravel
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