Saturday, 13 August 2011

Random Poetry

Random Poetry
(If one can call this drivel 'Poetry')

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I walk through Time's cold corridors, feeling my hearts labyrinth's walls.
Smelling the Pain baked in each brick, I taste each year in every lick.

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Twin Flames aborted on one wick. (working on a song with this line)

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