Dead Quick Vision

A Poem by Duncan Brown

rushing to a warringing

may hasten the coffining

they carry you off ining

but sitting in your chairing

watching the glassy glaring

will deaden you quickering.

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Added on April 18, 2017
Last Updated on April 18, 2017

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