Those terrible things you thought you hid

Along that wilderness of glass

Dark, benighted, travel-worn

Expelling the hotness of your sorrow

That lingers in the garden there.


Line 1: "The Karmic Spider"-RachaelRunes

Line 2: "The City In The Sea"- Edgar A. Poe

Line 3: "A Dream"- William Blake

Line 4: "a-walkin'"- Miserabilia

Line 5:  "Envoy for A Child's Garden of Verses"- Robert L. Stevenson

The End

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