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Date: 30 November 2007 20:19:25
Supine beneath a cerulean sky,
Here I lie,
At least in my mind's eye.
I leave the Rubicon uncrossed,
For the cost
Would have been far too high.
I'm choosing instead to forgive
And to live.
Depravity is not my lord.
Familial floccinaucinihilipilification
From frustration
Is more than one ever can afford.
Dith '07
(Note: Both this ode and the previous one relate to real events,
I hope you enjoy my introduction of your words!)