Now, I must warn you, it looks like this because I wrote it for a school project, in which I had to write E.E. Cummings style or something like that.
It Never Happened
Babylon
City OfDreams
I remember every wall, everystone
I remember
I remember times ofwar,
and
peace inbetween.
I remember
The Hourglass
sand
that glows through
bronzeandstone
an hourglass
of
Broken dreams,
shatteredhopes.
no,
I don't.
I Don'tremember
it
never
happened.
