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After
Contributed by
Naburus
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Thursday, 29th April 2004 @ 11:00:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The thros of pain are done,
Death covers you like a blanket.
Wrapped around its as soft as down,
Then comes the horror you cannot leave it.
Scared, the darkness swallows you in.
Like a storm-tossed sea, it engulfs you.
You feel like your drowning, the pain begins again.
The blackness is blinding, with many colors different hues.
Trying to swim you flounder like a fish in a net.
Tou know there’s no escape.
So you embrace it like a friend, not a threat.
Knowing you can’t escape you were it as a cape.
In this land of shadow you carry it around.
No light will you every see.
Ever must you walk this land.
No rest, no sleep, discomfort without stopping.
For all eternity you are walking.
Till the end your wandering.
Copyright ©
Naburus
... [
2004-04-29 11:00:03]
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Re: After
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by arden on
Thursday, 29th April 2004 @ 11:15:58 AM AEST
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i liked this.
very interesting.
keep up the amazing job.
Arden |
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Re: After
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by sugar0986 on
Thursday, 29th April 2004 @ 02:46:23 PM AEST
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Good Poem.
~Brittany~ |
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