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Cries of the desirer. (an awful damned headache)
Contributed by
iodinelove
on
Thursday, 19th January 2006 @ 07:00:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The headache sets in.
The wild horses of my love forget.
A blind, new day opens in the eyes of darkness.
There are so many faces hidden before the face of time.
The headache increases, my eyes fold and flutter beneath the pressure.
All my love is sat before me.
Ashley; Elisabeth; Adonna; Theresa.
All my desire felled upon the bleak and dirty waters of my life.
The headache continues. My brain begins to bleed into my spine.
Red and green the walls spurn disaster upon my mind, and I cry.
Silently, I cry.
Of all my loves, only one love is proven true.
Of all desires that i desire, only one begins to bloom.
It is in a strange crippled form; a dream i dream.
It is in the laughter that she brings.
She is nameless named afraid to speak it.
She is raven, golden blue, casting her heart to who will take it.
She is my love, and I am glad to love.
Finally, I am glad to love.
Still, the headache doesn't end.
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iodinelove
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2006-01-19 19:00:38] (Date/Time posted on
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