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Epiphanies Lost.
By Aleas
This repeat condition
Has me convinced
Ever since
Past
tense became the pre*sent* norm
Presenting worn down sworn out epiphanies
lost
At the cost
Of cutting out my own catagorized depressive
eyes
Manic wild
And idled by the fact
That they only
allow enough light in to tease
And not enough to shine and lead me
out of this maze
But the scent of marigold promises
Promises to remind me
Why I'll feel my way blindly
Through
this test experiment synapse mindless walkthrough life
Kindly
------Torn.
----< >----Apart.
And
why my sight's deception is no exception
To the existance of the
present norm so commonly displayed throughout.
So package
me up in bottled regret
Label it "Gone to Shit"
And sell me
off to the highest bid
Drink me up and defy tomorrow
Because I'm convinced
That these past tense epiphanies; lost;
Are as useless as these eyes I recently tossed.
I'm no better off than when I started all of this.
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© 2008 Aleas
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On Tuesday, July 29, 2008, Narcissa
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wrote:
I've always felt a connection with your words... you captured my sentiments exactly...but I have taken one thing w/me when I leave here...
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A former member wrote:
That was an excellent piece of writing man, and with your last statement:I guess you can only sum up 'what is'...being that your "no better off" than when you "started all of this"...and 'I' can only imagine what it's been like,.. but have you thought what it may have been like without this?
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On Friday, July 25, 2008, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
brilliant.....fluid...romantic, and laced with despair........well done
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