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the soft shuffling of a dead man
Dragging his feet over the frostbitten leaves -
Can't find my white marker pen
Can't colour the black in whiteby safarlua-kia 14 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 1 3:00 PM 2006. In Personal -
Cry.
Cry till you bleed. -
So it comes, the aftermath, the rain
the fragile scorching of the soul -
rhe qorld us p otri sish
pnd ut nakes aense ro aee.by safarlua-kia 18 lines, on Dec 10 5:51 PM 2005. In Other -
I'm devouring you feeling sick
Yet you're purifying my mind -
Beauty to the eye is twisted and charred
And soulless men bring hope and loveby safarlua-kia 22 lines, on Nov 9 1:47 PM 2005. In Spiritual -
Sun drops sway
And make rainbow hearts -
Devils worship the eyes
Angels praise the smile -
I heard long ago from folklore and myth
That this butterlfy can be freed in a way we dread -
Am I my Brothers Keeper?
Did I call him my brother when I destroyed his lifeby safarlua-kia 55 lines, on Jul 12 2:52 PM 2005. In Society -
There is a door somewhere
It would gain no merits for beauty -
That’s not true that’s jolly wrong
I can’t be dead if I’ve been here all alongby safarlua-kia 61 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 12 1:42 PM 2005. In Humor -
A dove of light from the father
A flutter of feathers on cheekby safarlua-kia 25 lines, on Jul 12 1:32 PM 2005. In Spiritual -
Our world is a big disgrace
Destroyed by men of every race
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