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DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Even snow
brings you to mind

in

crisp

white

blankets
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Melancholy

as once more the world

becomes

sterile and white
Its snowing heavily here painting everything clean and white like a **** hospital ward
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
If wishes were horses
and hopes were fens
they our dreams would lead us
or heathered glens

if wishes were horses
and promises sand
then our dreams would show us
anothers sweet land
The first line was something they said to me
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Let loose ****** upon the heavens

to pluck out the stars
blinding the earth

Make carrion of its promises
as now they rend the night
with
bloodied talons

screeching profanities in blasphemous acts

let the world beware the coming
of my darkness

for I am death
******-crows
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
Couch potatoes
are
much hotter

when you remove

their
jackets.
Nothing like a nibble on the couch x
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
You don't have to pay for my comments...

they're

Complimentary.
DieingEmbers Mar 2013
I awake...

once more craving
the taste

of...


your kiss


<3
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