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She, the woman.
In his eyes she eclipses.
He felt love.
He spoke of drawing the veil
for his own mental results.
There was but that woman of memory.
In his eyes she eclipses.
He felt love.
He spoke of drawing the veil
for his own mental results.
There was but that woman of memory.
I saw this page posted on Tumblr so I decided to try my hand at found poetry. I find it ironic that the writing here is just the opposite of my found poetry. Please let me know what you think!
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Interesting. I like how you've managed to stay with the vein of this page, but change the meaning very fundamentally at the same time. I think this does belong in our Featured folder!