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live ashes.
Contributed by
Silvano
on
Friday, 11th April 2008 @ 12:54:06 PM in AEST
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This is the point at which they live ashes. I ate all
My ashes
Mouth. With them. I am and I am not, but no more.
Please.
If this is the case, it may be? It happened then, but never
More. Never, not more,
More knowledge, or knowledge. Never.
Forever. It flows like honey and milk and warm
Water. Steam
Flows through the sinuses and my sinews of depression.
Sadly speaking eternal feeding. Young. Like fire.
and
Flame. Aflame with the desire that. Pleased. Please me
Boredom forever, but fell me as an axeman of
knowledge.
Free me. Unburden my sufferings to the ocean of my
Youth. His never is unknown to me.
Gentle and spare as a tire. It is the end before you begin. Humor me to speak my language. Take me now, before I have to break. I, Old Town forgive all
the same.
As I swim up through, as I was, the mirth of sun. Forever.
You can never last. Finish, never be one.
Copyright ©
Silvano
... [
2008-04-11 12:54:06]
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Re: live ashes.
(User Rating: 1 )
by SilverRain on
Friday, 11th April 2008 @ 07:19:42 PM AEST
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A very emotional and touching piece.
Very good. Well done. |
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Re: live ashes.
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by Lenny_Gazbowski on
Friday, 25th April 2008 @ 10:22:27 AM AEST
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| good write! enjoyed this piece! |
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