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Post by misterpoet on Aug 4, 2006 16:54:59 GMT -5
let me collect my tears in a bottle, fill it - close it - then cast it aside... for more important things collaborating in my life, making way a path leading to new open space.
the darkness left, my demons are finally gone, the evils broke and scattered, that door has locked and closed though the devil’s waiting on the other side... ( waiting for me to tumble with a smirk on his face - a laugh to bleed the ears, draining them of purity. )
through the small keyhole flames burn, and death speaks... but the room i stand in has light and life.
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