Sandra Osborne - Modern Losses

PoemHunter.com 2014-06-12

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And such is a mind
I have never seen;
another branch
of a decaying world.
The lost crimson yesterdays,
a bleak and lonely play.

Everything.
We want it all.
We want it now.

Love disguises
the greed with pain,
darkness conquers.

Sandra Osborne

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