I HAVE THESE UNKNOWN GO MAD They were unknown and newpoets at the same time I have seen these unknown go mad William in a frothy lather of self doubt Dirk in a charnel of blind rage Scott in self absorbed fog of delirium I have these Unknown go mad I have these unknown go sad past pointless Sad mad fog of of unknown newspoets I have seen these unknown go mad. |
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