Dark Poetry #4 |
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Sadly It Is Reality |
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poe Member
since 2004-09-06
Posts 180Heading to China ![]() |
Never under estimate what is never seen. Attributed to the loss of so much. Does it all really matter? Intrigued by thoughts that fall away from societies. A breath of emotion rampantly playing in the heart. As if by chance you have seen the end before the beginning. Towered by an enigma that is of your own creation. The mind slowly begins to get filled with a buzzing. Crafted out of material that just seems so impure. Delivered from a world that is understood. Into one that is unstable. Blessed by a man who does not know you. Rapidly losing consciousness of reality. Laying upon the subtle lines of humanity. As you sit playing in your sandbox of mortality. Tomorrow comes for those who fear it. |
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vampiana Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 296Nothing and Nowhere |
hmm...VERY thought provoking...awesome write...you have a lot of talent. Tomorrow, is the today we feared yesterday. |
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