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He was born onto jaded earth;
viewed as tragic root
within mute drift of winter's robes
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The old ship navigates the dark, stormy sea
With tempestous waves, roiled and frothy.
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Turning the corner
You glance past your shoulder
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As the light of day descends,
My only hope is lost
by xxforest fairyxx
40 lines, 10 comments,
on Jul 14 10:50 AM. In Contest, Dark, Fantasy, Sad, Spiritual, Weird, Abuse, Death, Horror, Metaphor
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Will your eyes witness
rounded desire, surrounding
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My early life was a gluttonous feast;
Consuming all, as a ravenous beast.
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Laura Serrano’s spirit is set free;
Buffeted by the thin Andean winds.
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and it circles like a problem
which cannot be solved
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Beasts of the hollow,
I'll surely follow,
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Sadistic clouds of blood and furry,
hover over tainted painted skies.
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The Siren Song is calling on / To go higher or further still / It dances on beyond my reach / Again, I muster up my will
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I see from where I’m lying / my dreams are slowly dying / Let me go! I'm crying / Crocodile Tears
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