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by Rune Morose
69 lines,
on Oct 10 12:43 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Dark, Fantasy, Life, Nature, Other, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird
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The product of being stolen from.
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Trapped, a man besieged.
A living curse in human form
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Thoughts are whirling through my head / To sounds of coming rain, / I'm willing it forth to soothe my soul. / People in those days gone pas
by Rune Morose
51 lines, 1 comment,
on Jul 27 1:50 PM 2007. In Life, Love, Lyrics, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Weird
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I was coming home on Market; She was walking the other way across the street
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A poem I wrote on a plane flight back in August. I had totally forgotten about this until I opened up my notebook and found it staring at m
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Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!
I'a Cthluhu!
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My ship sinks into the Cretan sea
The Athenian got the best of me
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Writing about real life is boring.
Weird life is better.
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Before they even emerge
From the twisting corridor
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This trunk that has weathered a thousand storms
This tree that sprung life forth and lost it
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Fly forever, Sinthea.
The Winds of Fate shall bear you up.
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Stand I in lordship of these empty, timeless plains
My vision the distance to which I cast my reign
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