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The Black Velvet Door
By A_Puppet_Show
Living inside white light on concrete,
down hallways, a deserted institution;
I often open the black velvet door,
to benight the self in old light, laughing,
keep the shine on baby black, keep shining,
there is a growing vacancy on these parts,
but I never reflect.
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Copyright 2005 Blinded_Tiger
Published on Thursday, April 28, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, April 28, 2005, Solace
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wrote:
You never cease to amaze me...its like a sci-fi walk down a hallway, theres no ornaments, no life...and then suddenly there is, there is always light in the deepest despair, even if it is a black velvet door...
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On Thursday, April 28, 2005, elisa
(1616) wrote:
a solid statement of strength....absorb and understand but never mirror as a image.....well done~elisa
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