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Jan 28, 2007 01:38


Suffering Symphony Soliloquy (Shakespearean Sonnet)

His skull was broken, no remorse from drugs.
Without a cause, effects would seem too dull.
A pluck, a strum of strings, a beat, a drum -
the music took his blood and shook his soul.
Instead of endless nights, an exit light
was sent in spite of facts arresting hope.
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autumnsea January 28 2007, 12:22:48 UTC
I like the modern day taste to this Shakespearean Sonnet. Well done Will. :)

I have a couple of suggestions you can take or discard ...

"His skull was broken, no remorse from drugs.
Without a cause, effects would seem too dull."

Replace 'too' with 'so' dull.

"To cope, or don't, to focus all the pain -
the aim was just, the focus off and on."

Replace the word 'don't' with 'not'.

My absolute favourite part is :

A pluck, a strum of strings, a beat, a drum -
the music took his blood and shook his soul.
Instead of endless nights, an exit light
was sent in spite of facts arresting hope.

Beautiful passage. :)

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stupidphuck January 28 2007, 13:29:59 UTC
Those are very helpful suggestions! I was having a little trouble with word choice, thank you :)

and you captured the part I also liked the most, lol

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loree_elle February 4 2007, 07:44:40 UTC
i know that guy...intimately....you got 'im, ya did...manOHman...i need this'n...

wow, will

can i call you will? my name is loree...'friend-mom' to most in LJland

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stupidphuck February 5 2007, 20:07:57 UTC
lol, thanks

yeah, of course you can call me Will. I'll be calling you Loree then :)

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