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08-08-2013, 07:37 AM
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Dense and Dark
I come to you Devouring You in my silence, My storm of mourning Cloaking and Choking the dawn and it's breath From Your trembling dew dropped lips Horrid and Lovely Purple iris hues I come to You Wrapping You up like a broken doll Beneath grey swollen Moon promises Never meant to be kept Hiding You forever in the Center of my soul
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