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Beware
Contributed by
TaintedSoul
on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 12:48:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Ever fleeting is that moment when eyes catch the glimpse of shadows moving in the night.
Could it be the click of heels upon the cobblestone at midnight or the distant howl?
Echo the whispers of a thousand souls floating on the wind as winters crisp grip grabs hold a sharp prick that bites deep.
Quicken does the heart as it beats within the chest and fear oozes from pores to saturate the air.
Fear not the voices that you hear but the soft caress of fingers upon your hair and the deep breath before your last sigh.
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TaintedSoul
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2005-01-06 12:48:08] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Beware
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 19th January 2005 @ 09:58:08 PM AEST (User
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| another interesting and darkened poem. very good verses, creative and makes you think. especially about the inspiration. |
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