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Eternally anticipating abandoned moments of life
to awaken their decent into destiny
40 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 7 5:49 PM 2006. In Spiritual
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Trapped in a world
I've come to know threw books
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They say in six years time
The light that breathes threw these cracks
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In the infant I find nothing
Morphing sadness is but a migration of scars,
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The decay will always be shown
beneath all this pink
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Deep underground
Where you would think no souls can be found
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Warmed softly by a distant dying star
That awakens an entire hemisphere of life
41 lines, 9 comments,
on Jul 5 8:15 PM 2006. In Spiritual
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Too often without words
Trapped in a television tunnel zone
43 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 10 3:39 PM 2006. In Personal, Hope
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Digging for something that maybe isnt there
something that lifts the wound to the light
26 lines, 6 comments,
on Feb 12 11:40 PM 2006. In Hope
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My thoughts are real
Tangible, living, lifelines
46 lines, 23 comments,
on Nov 2 11:14 PM 2006. In Personal, Dark
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A day between nights
Enthrones my elysian light
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Auld lang syne
I hold prehistory in lumps of obscure memory
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Digging for something that maybe isnt there
something that lifts the wound to the light
26 lines, 6 comments,
on Feb 12 11:40 PM 2006. In Hope
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The decay will always be shown
beneath all this pink
-
Warmed softly by a distant dying star
That awakens an entire hemisphere of life
41 lines, 9 comments,
on Jul 5 8:15 PM 2006. In Spiritual
-
Too often without words
Trapped in a television tunnel zone
43 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 10 3:39 PM 2006. In Personal, Hope
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Deep underground
Where you would think no souls can be found
-
Eternally anticipating abandoned moments of life
to awaken their decent into destiny
40 lines, 6 comments,
on Sep 7 5:49 PM 2006. In Spiritual
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Trapped in a world
I've come to know threw books
-
A day between nights
Enthrones my elysian light
-
Auld lang syne
I hold prehistory in lumps of obscure memory
-
In the infant I find nothing
Morphing sadness is but a migration of scars,
-
My thoughts are real
Tangible, living, lifelines
46 lines, 23 comments,
on Nov 2 11:14 PM 2006. In Personal, Dark
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They say in six years time
The light that breathes threw these cracks
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Confine to this orthogonal projection That keeps me from infinity
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whats the woes of one mere mortal
She shadows the shadowed
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