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Silent Desperation Ah. Such white marble stepsSilent Desperation by ~inkhorse
Carved in the passages of my mind
And beg in their sweetness to
Be released from the words that ramble across
The pages of the universe.
These steps will lead to my heart,
A dark and hidden room
Barred and locked triple-tight.
A room that never will see your light.
For you are hidden in a veil
A veil of stars, a caul of moons
That steal your brilliance for their own
And reflect it across the dimensions.
Reflected across all the worlds
Of time and space
To glint in my eyes
And brighten my face with a smile.
I know not where you are,
Nor the curve of your face.
You could have passed me i
Sta.sh
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And what cats have to tell
on each return from hell
is this: that dying is what the living do,
that dying is what the loving do,
and that dead dogs are those who do not know
that dying is what, to live, each has to do.
--Alastair Reid
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||A lonely road crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love Purpose hard to find||
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||A lonely road crossed another cold state line Miles away from those I love Purpose hard to find||
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