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only a smashed idol.
madonna of the dumps. -
Down the street you run
upby RavenesqueVibe 18 lines, on Jun 24 10:12 PM 2006. In Personal -
gaze back;
winking the moon. -
(In the badlands bones protrude
From where your lover burned) -
smoke filling an earth
gone to hell -
Why must the moon wrap
it's melodramatic arms around me?by RavenesqueVibe 30 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 30 9:34 PM 2005. In Love -
caged birds don't always sing,
but they desire freedom just the same. -
alien bodies
running toward the ground? -
Sometimes
I wonder if I'm even alive,by RavenesqueVibe 13 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 7 9:10 AM 2005. In Personal -
Stupid, stupid voice.
My voice is like Pilate. -
Your chance was more.
Now I have my path, and you have yours... -
My, How it tickles
and whispers into my ears... -
stretching painted hands
toward a forsaken skyby RavenesqueVibe 36 lines, on Nov 14 8:07 AM 2005. In Love -
absorbed as always
in the dancing of the pines. -
Forgotten in a familliar earth,
one which I cried on. -
and I was given to her:
some Irish pub's -
Writhing and climbing
Toward one mother sunby RavenesqueVibe 11 lines, on Nov 10 4:05 PM 2005. In Nature
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