You rang?
I’m inspired, not yet expired, by Sam’s take on the blank, and found my fingers listing this, admission that I cannot escape the blankety blank.
A Twist of Emily
Blank has an element of pain;
It cannot forget
When it began, or that there was
A time when it was not.
Its being is to be the Ralph,
Its finite realm a blank
Its future, blinded to perceive
Old periods of blank.
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Ralph
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