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I lay on the soothing, cool tiles, Feeling the searing burn of the fever.
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Alive I shall be...Forever
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Dear Mind,
From, Heart.
by TwilightBloodRuns
53 lines, 3 comments,
on Aug 8 2:53 AM 2008. In Suicide, death, loss, love, confusion, Heart, soul, body, mind.
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Life. Like anything else. It varies.
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The twilight summer stars glitter above,
as they swing around the earth.
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Darkest hair and intense eyes,
Silky smooth and devil's guise.
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I walk down the grey brick road,
As the twilight sanctuary glows over my defence.
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When you weep a thousand tears,
I can't be there.
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Beauty of the night,
Lasting forever,
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The skies burn a lightning green,
Like the sun is shining through an emerald.
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A rose sits in the sand,
reflecting off the waves.
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A story of a lover's suicide.
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The dawn bursts red,
Like the blood of a God has been spilt,
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I know I already have this poem under another name, but it's the only way I could access the author's notes again.
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Fiery hair,
dance with me.
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Fire red hair, glinting in the moonlight,
Like a bushfire, that is slowly burning it's way through me,
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Echoes from your grave,
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Echoes from your grave,
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Echoes from your grave,
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She lights up the door,
Walks into the room,
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A Blue stone, A Black egg and a Sword.
That is all the forgotten assassin,
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Amun Ra soars through the sky,
Like a golden fire,
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Amazed Bliss,
Coddled, Deadly, Entirely Free.
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