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Soldiers who know no wine and no penumbra
behead the sirens on seas of lead.
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You call on the old light that stays on the brow,
not descending to the mouth or the heart of man.
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Young man, I'll cost you the whole of your
income in your guilt-ridden mind.
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I'm going to cost you a dime extra, lovelies.
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Elijah Farthing arrived for the World Showcase
thirty minutes before attractions opened,
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We've purposefully failed to notice
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I swear you carved him to prove your self-assurance
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Just trying to (slowly) get back in the habit.
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Have you ever tried to catch the world in your lungs?
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Perhaps the white is of
life, the substance untraceable
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Part I
The quiet tangle, like the web uncoiling
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As months go, April is lovely.
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What shall I, looking at you,
see, colossal statement
by DyeBieFyre
46 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 29 1:31 PM 2007
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"Solomon, I have outdone thee!"
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No lady of mercy she,
who watches from eastern tower
by DyeBieFyre
12 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 29 12:45 PM 2007
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We cannot blame the verse for collecting the fees;
for what we buy, we pay- what we sent infront procures shadows.
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My misguided hours converge like the shadows of flies
in the face of your vainglorious delusion,
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I took a word and melted it down
like my time
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Who's to say when we are to die?
by DyeBieFyre
30 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 2 12:21 AM 2007
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Amidst the mock, the guile, the sham there was so much filth of the world
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And all that lasts is that pale reflection
the embittered glories refuse to be altered
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And at the end of my daylight When I had, lazy, lounged about
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There sits my castle upon the hill,
my quarters where armies did gather.
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See how we've destroyed Inspiration, how vanquished he is!
Sunken face of tortured nights, we beat him and throw him down-
by DyeBieFyre
18 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 8 10:00 PM 2006. In Sad
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The obsidian articulate spires
armor the university's library;
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On a beautifully ugly day in fall,
when the wind was a-bluster and the air was a-chill,
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Bad news cures all things;
even that horrid disillusionment
by DyeBieFyre
17 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 8 10:43 PM 2006. In Sad
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