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The celebration
Contributed by
iodinelove
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Tuesday, 3rd July 2012 @ 04:40:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Madness is a seed of the earth
Left to grow in the darkness
Of its brethren
A trumpet at its height
Surrounding glory
Concerto to delight
Rising bells
Until stopped
Love is a wine
With taste triumphant
The fear of the darkness
The things you cannot see
The frailty
The strength that holds the bonds
The length of every cry
The dignity
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iodinelove
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2012-07-03 04:40:59]
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Re: The celebration
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 10th July 2012 @ 08:39:13 AM AEST
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The images actually flashed clearly into my head as I read this, which doesn't often happen for me. Very nice.
Cheers,
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