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under clouds and over rivers.
Nature surrounds mans payday
while the man on the bridge quivers,
and cries because he cannot choose to worship either
Zeus in nimbus heaven or hades in the Styx below
for which way the wind blows the river goes,
full yet ever hollow of
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Date: Saturday, 3rd April 2010 @ 03:25:57 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: regent
Bridges swoon at midday
under clouds and over rivers.
Nature surrounds mans payday
while the man on the bridge quivers,
and cries because he cannot choose to worship either
Zeus in nimbus heaven or hades in the Styx below
for which way the wind blows the river goes,
full yet ever hollow of
empty swells and swallows.

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