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amaranthine hopes
lit by years of a fruitless toll
quivering, shivering
still nestling
deep in the damp opaque eyelids
of this lonesome, ruptured soul.
naked prayers try to rise
up, up arise!
but the wings of my breath are clipped
unable to reach Heavens from their crypt
slowly being consumed without a reply
by the scratching echoes of goodbye
- by Sleeping l3eauty |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/28/2008 |
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- Title: Memories
- Artist: Sleeping l3eauty
- Description: Remeber
- Date: 11/28/2008
- Tags: memories
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