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Infinity


 
  Mirrors inside that we create,
      hallways leading to our destined fate.

  Faces lost in midst the crowd,
    I'm wearing the darkest deathly shroud.

  Now Hold me close to thee,
    so you can be numb just like me.

  And draw circles in the sky,
    as you paint a picture that passes by.

  Now forever we shall wait,
    to become the endless saintly figure-eight.

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Written March 2nd, 2006

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  • SimplySakina
    March 3, 2006
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    hi

    whatever it is that you bath with, bask in dont stop using it because it is your fountain of poetry, poetry that keeps on amazing me ...

    keep it up


  • hoodoolover silver member
    March 2, 2006
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    Awesome

    Wow, this is a cool take on the infinity symbol, very creative and well done.