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Untitled 02
Contributed by
TwoSouledCoin
on
Tuesday, 19th April 2005 @ 05:01:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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woman,the serpentine shake of the soul
the weight of first sin
fragrant destroyer of innocence
life and oblivion wrapped tight
in near perfection
a trick....a slight of fate
the crawl of adam...the dance of eve....
the intense reach for oneness
the sorrowful afterbleed.....
and how am i to know you
hidden behind such veils
is it all for me to sit in abandoned rooms
with the sunlight and the t.v. and the memory...
fevered nightmares,fond fragments,the illusion of content
smoking cigarettes to expell your scent from my skin
pills and pictures,the night and each apocalyptic morning thereafter....
each new spiralling fall from grace,each desperate prayer pryed from heathen lips
each biblical fairy tale you'll envoke...each one i'll believe....
and then you'll be gone....once you've taken what you need
after the wounds are reopened and the healing hand broken
how long shall i pay for eternity....
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