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Contraband (Secrets Revealed)
By Syn
In life is death
this beauty-dream
Dissolving breath
and listless means
Within a soul
a speechless child
A tarnished goal
with feelings mild
To taste the pure
and feel the burn
fanatic adore
energy churned
Kiss my mind
with your gentle hand
Live life blind
for I'm contraband
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Copyright 2004 Syn
Published on Tuesday, August 3, 2004.
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"Poetry"
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