| Open Poetry #29 |
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meteoraLP Junior Member
since 2003-10-24
Posts 15 |
rain and the children play on merry-go-rounds and time itself stands still as the glass around it breaks. rain and the disease it carries shatters with life and soon there is nothing but the drip-dropping of guns. rain and they walked on forever, the silence betraying them like a cold mountain full of flame. |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Deep, nice metaphors with this write. mysticpoe If nothing is something |
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