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Post by clandestine on Dec 9, 2006 10:13:25 GMT -5
-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ The Compendium of the Lost A dream for the dreamless An echo of a silent world
Will you walk with me through everything? Will you fall through my anything?
The Tome of the Dead Words for the wordless A number for the null, the void
Will you walk with me through everything? Will you fall through my anything?
The curse of the cursed A sense of the senseless My love for the hatred The life of the lifeless
Will you walk with me through everything? Will you fall with me through everything? _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_
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Post by clandestine on Dec 9, 2006 10:19:48 GMT -5
Oh oh read this one too please!
Perambulation through metaphysics
I walk through a valley of strangers Like a demon in a crowd of lost souls With My All at the back of my mind The space around pales into insignificance Compared to what's inside my eyes
You see a human figure The outside a cage for the within As I bleed into space it seeps out of this effigy Dripping down the inner walls Oozing into one another We create a new shade of purple
Breathing in three stars Whispering into a single dimension I can never define this space inside Intangible Impossible Indubitable
My intrinstic nothingness (Our extrinsic something less)
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Post by Xombie on Dec 9, 2006 10:40:46 GMT -5
You are really good at this. I really like all your poems. I might just put one of them in the Black Gate newspaper thingy. (BTW, last months newspaper looks really stupid compaired to the stuff I have made now. )
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