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settled
By HeLlSeND
the sun does rise just as it set
a woeful guise of new mindset
the brightest call
that blinds the eyes
the slightest fall
a whole soul dies
white twisting blurs of once known faces
reveal the truth and all its faces
but first the time
of slow adaptation
it reels the mind
moral molestation
the cries of those that fell behind
are fodder now to lifes grand grind
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© 2008 HeLlSeND
Published on Wednesday, April 16, 2008.
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"Poetry"
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On Wednesday, April 16, 2008, urbanhumility
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poetry incarnate! smooth and elusive words create a masterpiece!.......well done
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On Wednesday, April 16, 2008, elisa
(1616) wrote:
a darker dawn kinda day, perhaps...... i miss the voice of sunrise (if that makes any sense). excellent piece.
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