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Et tu, Brute?
Contributed by
Chamaron
on
Wednesday, 31st March 2010 @ 08:22:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Pillars tumbling
In reddened mist
Just as I thought impenetrable
A slow stumbling death
In quiet theatrics
Again and again
A fallen faith,
An empire crash
Never thought youd dare
The beloved hold the sharpest knives
Knowing every hole in armor,
The best way to slice the pie of mind,
A steaming dessert of divided dignity
Careful, baby, who you let hold you
Check the arms for signs of cactus
A handhold full of porcupine
A face etched with traitor
A heart replete with lie
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Chamaron
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2010-03-31 08:22:43]
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Re: Et tu, Brute?
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by Obnoxious_Bread on
Wednesday, 31st March 2010 @ 11:47:53 AM AEST
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Very nice imagery, I can really relate to what you're saying. Sometimes the person you'd least expect is the one that ends up hurting the most... I guess you can never be sure until they actually act on what they truly think and feel.
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