Poem -

the end of the world

the end of the world is,
the end of a price of fame
the end of the world is,
the end of the riches
a world end in riches
a world end in a price of fame
from dust to mass,mass to riches

from dust to mass,mass to fame
dust to mass is dust to riches
dust to mass is a price of fame
dust to mass is a price of riches
a price of fame is a price of the,
end of the world
a price of fame is a price of riches

the end of the world is,
a fame of fame
the end of the world is,
a price of the riches
dust to dust,price to fame,mass to mass
mass to mass,riches to riches,dust to dust
fame to fame,dust to dust,mass to mass

author notes : my writing is called philosophical writing. i only uses middle ages words,words from the renaissance for instance words liked gracious,extravaganza,etc... this poem is about the end of the world is a price of fame. i don’t add capitalization’s on my writing. 
 

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Gwendoline

An interesting read. Flows like a mantra. Very fitting write considering all the natural chaos happening. Thank you for sharing with us your work and giving us an insight to your style.
Welcome to Cosmo 
Gwen :) 

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lucifer very ve...

thank you for the time of day for your review,gwen!

truly
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