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Ametropia |
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Chameleon Member
since 2002-08-07
Posts 99Australia |
Ametropia Just ask me this..are we to go so far In circles of ash, lost in azariah. Must we falter now, tainted with small crystalline smears of memory, spinning in flame. siphon the spears. voice piercing cold and numb, siphon the spears. If you couldn't see the mirror within you, you could've seen the face that refracts sporadic pulsing malaise- ultra violet palette rays. fold in the crease of light and stained hue of shade. Just listen to this... as we slip through our fingers to the ears. For comfort sake we burn ourselves with hex replicas spiralling in flames. Siphon the spears Grasping the ground... finding this doom town filled with strangers as these amorphous trance like eyes that stab to penetrate, in liquid like seizures you'd hope their running late. They tear off at the sidewalks, run if you can dance. Relapse in sour hamorny, run if you can dance. If you couldn't see the mirror within you, you could've seen the face that refracts sporadic pulsing malaise- ultra violet palette rays. fold in the crease of light and the stained hue of shade. Siphon the spears, grapsing the ground in voice peircing cold and numb. Aura peircing cold, siphon the spears. Siphon aura cold. If you couldn't see the mirror within you, you could've seen the face that refracts sporadic, pulsing malaise- ultra violet palette rays. fold in your presence, cuz know one really cares about your !@$#ing flaws or seen your face. |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
this is very creative, original, I'm sorry someone didn't reply sooner =) - River Running out of pain |
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