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beware
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 02:10:11 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The air blisters in agony upon the wing of the fallen king,
the one whose name we dare not speak.
We are vulnerable. His conduit.
His wrath channelled through the unfulfilled wishes of the damned,
he will seek you out and you will be glad.
You will not bear witness to him.
The tail will wag the dog.
Your wishes almost fulfilled,
he cultivates them for the harvest...
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2011-03-08 14:10:11]
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Re: beware
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by RachelSixx on
Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 06:45:08 PM AEST
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| beautifully written, i love it. |
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Re: beware
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by larryODBC on
Tuesday, 8th March 2011 @ 08:04:30 PM AEST
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| vividly expressive ~ |
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Re: beware
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by Mando on
Thursday, 10th March 2011 @ 10:04:17 AM AEST
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| Nice who knows the time or the hour |
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