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Seeds of despair
By leluna
Seeds of despair, buried deep. They fester and brew until the first glimpse of doubt. At which time they sprout, covering all as choking vines. There are no morning glories to bloom here. Only the inevitable bursts of hysteria and self hatred. The darkness of my soul will never die. I can only strive for it's dormancy.
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© 2005 leluna
Published on Monday, October 24, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Saturday, January 14, 2006, Johny_D_Lewis
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wrote:
strive for it's dormacy, it's dormancy is the only way you are free from it, interesting
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On Thursday, December 8, 2005, GothicBlack
(186) wrote:
very short yet oh so sweet. Trully an great write and i have to say i don't mind the layout... great, wonderful... ~gothic~
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On Tuesday, October 25, 2005, aCiD aNgEL
(32) wrote:
i really like that.. nice work
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