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Published: 2005-04-04 01:04:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 186; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 6
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My rose sheds.Blood of weeping tears,
Wilted.
Crying harmony of everlasting vainety.
Countless scars and suffering,
One embraced.
Negative humor.
It will bleed and weep,
My thorn of lustful desire.
From emptiness, sorrow...guilt.
Horror and memories.
Breathe,
Swallow.
Squirm,
Choke.
Then drown.
Pools of crimson darkness,
Awaiting the healed wound of
Impatience.
Moist silk,
Salty streaks.
Opaque and deep,
my heart.
Not black.
A shrowded loner.
Until we meet again.
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Comments: 2
Silent-Priest [2005-04-04 02:26:55 +0000 UTC]
Im not sure what would be appropriate to say so
I will only express that in ways I loved this poem,
and in ways it is maybe somehow a part of me.
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