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Quiet slumbers
By hopeless
Heartache lays wrapped in patience,
precious clothing that is spun with release from all emotion
Heres a mindless slumber,
a prose scratched angirly into tombstones dressed with glossy white rose
petals.
Lilacs lie in stationary conquests,
around decaying wood spralled into the dark moist soil
Pretending to see myself in a mirror
painted
foggy and gray
precision worked wonders into the sketchings of myself,
blurred in your Absence
Realistically feeling what being alone brings
Quiet slumbers as muses speak sweetly
singing inspiration of new work
drawing your insanity
to a place where
loneliness
took over
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© 2006 hopeless
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On Sunday, August 27, 2006, Six-Out
(1423)
wrote:
I can't believe I've never read anything by you. Half way through this my mouth was dropping open and I was completely enthralled. I'm going to be reading a lot of your work now. This was torturously good.
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On Friday, July 28, 2006, Anth
(1126) wrote:
nothing delves quite as deep as your works, they are delicately precise and so full of emotion i feel weighted beneath your poems, surrounded by your melancholy words
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A former member wrote:
Where did you learn to speak with such a dark tongue? I just can't help but be curious as to how many beds of broken glass and hot coals, you've been raked across?! Your work is amazing.
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On Friday, July 28, 2006, hopeless
(51) wrote:
You are sweet to ask, but i do not know. but thank you, i write only what my heart tells me and what my mind paints.
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