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Breathe unto lifeless form Heartbeats sailing on jagged rocks Inside is a turbulent storm Of a cynic who mocks Oh Joy, that infernal thing Have no use for it, that devil Anguish it will always bring Nay, to it I'll not be civil Curse it, curse myself Fleeting smiles untethered Flight at once with deft Never lastingly fettered Price too high, I daresay Sweetness leaves a sour taste For the brave willing to pay Would I do so in haste?
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May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 11:55 PM UTC
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Breathe unto lifeless form Heartbeats sailing on jagged rocks Inside is a turbulent storm Of a cynic who mocks Oh Joy, that infernal thing Have no use for it, that devil Anguish it will always bring Nay, to it I'll not be civil Curse it, curse myself Fleeting smiles untethered Flight at once with deft Never lastingly fettered Price too high, I daresay Sweetness leaves a sour taste For the brave willing to pay Would I do so in haste?
denise-ann
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May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 11:55 PM UTC
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