Ev'ry beginning is invoked by the end of preceding failure
And now thy mind resists when the words appear, so mouthful, to ensure
Thou would say "a new start" to ease the reeking wound left, suffering to cover?
Or should thee have uttered, "how broke and defeat, Thou art now, my lover?"
Oo, days glow with a flow, blotting out the feast, nonstarter hailed thee once, utmost
there stand, misspent. the lays of smallfries, sung in requiem of deceasing host
-Muh. Irfan Handeputra, 2008-
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