orange
moon finally transformed and more fiery, the twilight then torn to shed blood: -I
would not have know it was going to divorce, never lasting time, and the
bars leg lariat? let win pays off bitter
defeat, the night was dark as all-black blankets stretched trembling, "do
not ever expect!" even the flower petals have many years of blooms, but
claimed the angry wind withered flower stalks strewn - wipe out all of the memory,
such as hunting coastal waves tongue licking a name in the sand
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moon staggered slowly gone now cracked, dripping thick soot lied fireflies
firefly, but rest assured even the longest dark will never be able to dismiss
the dawn
Agats
- Asmat, August 1, 2012
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