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Hate the bliss behind bleak covers
as you world turn amiss. -
Is the rope around your neck tied to the pole of recognition?
Do you hang there swaying in the wind, the center of attention? -
We are directors of emotions.
Acting away our empty spaces, -
You leave me standing on shattered dreams of days to come My will yielding as scattered hope to wind succumbby Cirion 8 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 4 6:44 PM 2007
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Waking up with a smashed in face,
and the taste of fallen grace, -
I behold beauty everywhere,
from a dark place distilled. -
"Picture inspired"
You stare at a brick wall -
In light, so false
Radiant grey -
Fading minds feed the world what it wants,
feelings in disguise. -
Night time craves silent repose
from sedulous souls digging graves
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