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Reflections Of The Past |
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Spectral shadows shift about
the dying land below Flowing fabrications from forty thousand thoughts ago Creations crawling constantly across Credence’s court Melding more with time my murky mind meanders on Blissfully beyond the border beckoned by bestial fiends Watchful over a world where once we would sate our needs The dreams they seem to twist and weave, together tethered thoughts From lust to dusk, to harvest moons, and an Angel midst a storm… |
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Reflections of the past,
illuminated by the stars Distorted by the ripples and ever destined for the dark Reckless and enraged, the intricate path we paved Disregarded like wilting flowers left to rot upon a grave |
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The long days and lonely
nights waiting for seas to part And lead the way through misty veils to rest within your arms The longing and the throbbing pulse revives this sunken heart And bleeds the red and impassioned blood that keeps us tied as one… |
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Passing time with those once
pined, proving even pure passion pales When greeted with the graceful gait of Gorgeous, love untamed Heaving from her Heavens scent, my hastening heartbeat Yearns to yield twin puncture wound deep into her throat But plagued by these troubled dreams, the light begins to wane The antithesis of my crisis as these nightmares never end Deeper do they delve with their deviant devil dance With songs for Steel, and Samhain feast, and tales of epic romance... |