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the inky night, silent and shimmering,
clasped hands and sweet cadences simmering.
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You are the one I seek,
What I thirst...flushed full in your cheeks.
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What is love, but lost over and over
Again? But sand sifting through fingers; dust.
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So begins the dance of time,
twisting ‘round and ‘round this rhythmic rhyme
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Noise everywhere
Abhorrent sound
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Delirious eyes
Projecting a phantom body into space
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Sweet melancholic notes / You whisper to me the delight / The setting suns, moons, and universes / at the ends of the earth. / Love and life spilling into the horrific void. / Chillingly cold music resonates the cha
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Within the sweet sanctuary of the mind's eye
one is wisked to a place where they are safe.
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Death to drinks Death to frills
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I have never seen a soul so jaded One who's heart's color is so faded.
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Help me, I've fallen down I've hit so hard against the ground.
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She had mentioned before how she needed to hold something while she slept...
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Twisted, yes, twisted; each and every thought The bloody babe births a new one, a new one begot.
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Glaring blades
Lurid shades
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White as death, black as snow
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I've learned that it doesn't really matter who you are
Everyone has their sorrows, and times when they feel so far...
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I'll never go home
While holding your hands
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Groping through the gloom they came Through the terror
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These are the confessions of a heart so swollen, it is hardly bearable
Two souls melted together; the seams not the slightest discernable.
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"The mystery of a woman's soul is so sacred, even in its pollution."
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I am waiting for someone to just push me away,
they will tire of me and have no reason to stay.
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To the heart, the soul lied.
Just to preserve that last drop of hope,
by TragicEyes
20 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 30 12:34 AM 2006. In Sad
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The blue sky yawns above
And the grass awakens below,
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Today is just a day,
simply so,
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Its difficult to be happy on those days when you want to end it all. Despair and hopelessness have taken their hold, and your fragile dreams are taken in its sm
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slowly but surely her life begins to wane
by TragicEyes
16 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 4 8:38 PM 2006. In Sad
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The wind sweeps around me,
carrying with it the remnants of far-off laughter.
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Your anguish is mine.
by TragicEyes
34 lines, 2 comments,
on May 18 10:31 PM 2006. In Sad
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The blood-red moon
smolders in the sky,
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