Edges of the dark
They press against feverish cool
Slices of knives sharp
Hard awakening for the fool
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For the cold winter moans
The wind a demented foe
Lonesome silhouette roams
The moonscape slivers of glow
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Stagger in stifling black
Choking on hot tears of stone
Written tales of a desolate maniac
Scars of naivety etched to bone
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Alas, retribution
Swathe of silver shades
Like blades, of resolution
The painful cut and erased
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Thoughts of You and More
PoetryPoetry about a certain someone I'm sure most have,and also some other things. I hope you guys can relate. :) Enjoy. Feel free to comment-constructive criticism is welcome-, and of course vote-only if you like it and you want to ;)-, I will appreciat...
