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Whispers from my friends not there,
They are pained no more. -
I don't know what to think anymore,When I see you walk through that door,What do you see when you look at me?
Are you telling me lies with those eyes?I just don't know anymore... -
People sometimes feel bad,
And really sad, -
Watch the last of autumn's leaves
The last reminisce in the light cool breeze -
I am a statue of stone.
In front of me lye the ashes. They swell up in a ball of silver energy. The energy branches off into outreaching tendrils and light, trying to pierce my stone skin. -
mesmeric slumber
realms of tranquility -
What ever I felt needed
has been burned away -
time erodes through gears
jointed digestive juicesby Reflectionshadow 43 lines, on Apr 4 7:29 PM. In progression, time, regression, machine-age, cycle -
Awhile to pick of the pieces
said all that beforeby Reflectionshadow 22 lines, 3 comments, on Mar 25 5:52 PM. In vanity, self-absorbed, nature, cycle -
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Perched on a windshaken, rolling green hill, To the north, many vast emerald wedges in the earth -
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