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Haunting illusions.
Contributed by
deathdrop
on
Thursday, 22nd July 2004 @ 03:30:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Haunted by the faces,
I’m seeing in the dark.
I close my eyes,
Seeing more spark.
I run through the ashes.
Blinded by the sand.
Twisted by illusions,
Of un-existent lands.
Dripping crimson corridors,
Pools of blood on the floor.
Always changing images.
Black surrounding doors…
I open my eyes.
I’m sitting on a bench.
The rain is hard.
I’m almost drenched.
I listen to the noise,
Until it doesn’t shout.
Then fall through the earth.
Back into the dungeons mouth!
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2004-07-22 15:30:39]
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Re: Haunting illusions.
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by theMoth on
Thursday, 22nd July 2004 @ 03:55:10 PM AEST
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| Fantastic! I love your words and images. Groovy.--the Moth |
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Re: Haunting illusions.
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by pixie on
Thursday, 22nd July 2004 @ 05:28:46 PM AEST
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such a great write.....
pixie xx |
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