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Revolution of Remarkable Strength
Contributed by
Pocket
on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 02:30:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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One floats amongst the trees To whisper deep endearing thoughts to me And I ask my dreams, "Oh, shall I breathe?" This all planted in me like a seed The lingering smoke that pulls at my seams In truth I don't know what to believe The dust's cleared away from what I'd forseen Yet it's not at all what I perceived
*Chorus*So gather me up like so many twigs And cast me away into your fire's embers I smolder and fade like the falling ash Are your secrects blind?
One makes the toast of blood To preach of everlasting sanctity We raise or goblets to what we should Without knowing what one bore inwardly *Chorus*
Beneath the shadows it's clear In the dust is what you fear But here it's real
Copyright ©
Pocket
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2005-01-06 14:30:09] (Date/Time posted on
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