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Come one come all
do look inside,
and tell me what you see,
A fearful love
A broken dream
No secrets kept from me
Your wretched soul
I creep inside
Never to feel absolved
Some things it seems,
like you and I
are better left unsolved
- Title: Through the speaking glass
- Artist: everroyal
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Description:
An admittedly short work I came up with on a whim a while ago. The inspiration for this has several interpretations, though it seems a bit more obvious then I intended when writing it. Oh well,
Long days and pleasant night to you all. - Date: 07/15/2008
- Tags: poem sanity thinking self thought
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Comments (2 Comments)
- PandaEnlightenment - 07/15/2008
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i enjoyed the rhythm in this poem. absolutely fantastic. ^^
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- Humming Desire - 07/15/2008
- wow deep. that was intrasting.
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