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burn
Contributed by
wretched_reflections
on
Friday, 8th August 2008 @ 08:15:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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Disgorge and rid
supplement
It'll be here
Curtained and writhing in red
silk
You can't cloak my disdain in your receding warmth
As this chill streaks my veins you'll ***** burn
Guide me through tunnels bore in
LUNACY
And call it ***** enlightenment
It's so easy to choose the quick route
But once cast down death is only in bound
*****
Set on the trigger
to purge this
False sense of natural ascendancy
A fool's premise
A standing promise.
Guide me through tunnels bore in
LUNACY
And call it ***** enlightenment
A tainted sanctuary
Set ablaze
Coruscates with revelry of what befell yesteryear.
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2008-08-08 08:15:03]
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Re: burn
(User Rating: 1 )
by eeeitak on
Friday, 8th August 2008 @ 08:47:16 AM AEST
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| this gave me chills! great write! :) |
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