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As the "sane man" fathoms passions clear, through his glass balloon,
by blind-eyes05 18 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 1 1:49 AM 2008 -
As the "sane man" fathoms passions clear, through his glass balloon,
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As the "sane man" fathoms passions clear, through his glass balloon,
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I heard it through the day,
it ran across my heart and pierced my soulby blind-eyes05 21 lines, 10 comments, on Jan 14 5:52 PM 2007 -
My cup...
I fill my cup with the finest wine and raise its head, -
In the garden,
I am sitting -
Skies of pink, hide the whites of a families eyes,
tells the story of their daily lives -
THE STORY OF MARGRET RED
a short story by: blind-eyes05 -
Looking back, the days seemed so lonely
A tainted gem lay across her heart, -
Why must it be a hot summers night?
and why must I be so driven with thoughts, -
Sunday afternoon,
this year in June -
I'm here staring at your photograph,
gazing at your smile, -
I had a lapse of no contact drive me insane.
A week with no meaning, -
Death was playing the role of a crow....tarred and feathered,
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Let me then feel you feel you through and though
Quick push me closer, closer -
I took one look into your eyes and realized
that my day dwell ed in you, -
You grab my senses and pull
me to your visions -
Fear takes his toll,
watching the lady in red dance, dance -
a lie to world her foolish life,
nothing left to show but -
Sing to me oh sumptuous roseYour bitter blood has touched the lips of your loved onesHear
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Crows feet walked his gentle eyes,
yet the raven walked his soul -
Distant to a land so far from here I wander into a cityIts streets widen a path of corruption and disdain A foot deepened to
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What lies would bring forth this girl?
A sky to time, an empty line -
Two Children laughing at lifes significance.
Breathing to excitments song. -
An emptyness to what we lack of kind
There will always be goodbyes for us to find -
Too late for me to learn...
Life's glass is risky...sitting, sipping the last of my whisky...
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