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Letters to Alhena - Sad Muse
Contributed by
poluxthefifth
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Sunday, 6th September 2009 @ 06:27:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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As the path turns blue beneath your feet
by the lines of a blind new moon,
I see the dark grow slow like heavy weed
This soul will never leave its room
With a heart in war and truth within,
my never-ending voices call for doom.
It´s never real or fake when you set free.
it´s just a premonition of a fading truth
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poluxthefifth
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2009-09-06 18:27:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Letters to Alhena - Sad Muse
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 7th September 2009 @ 10:24:32 AM AEST (User
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There were some lovely lines in this.
-Phil |
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