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Their winter shadows, shrouded Frozen freak statues Part milk; a ****** virtual vision void Snow Queen--bone fiend My mother is beautiful Her skin like blue wax And grey ash She sings a deep sleep Singing though an aching forest It's a riddle, you know O, with my mind blanking out So cold...sunlight dims My bare limbs...I white out ....air so still... Am I dead? A museum relic laid open, pinned down Eternity is a real thing And Mother is a snow fiend. The powdered white dream of me-- Somewhere, there is a tree crying It's overgrown with crystal (and frozen things shatter) True time surges in: A storm mauling everything True time purges it-- All chaos, all icy knives And wind-driven mist Demon kissed paradise My body is salted with pain My body bathed in acid rain Naked Trembling Cold stone All alone I am the woman of the iron lake I awake, raw under a bitter sky The moon is a still life tonight Caught in an iron tree Like a pearl of jealousy
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 5:04 PM UTC
The Ruins of Narnia
Their winter shadows, shrouded Frozen freak statues Part milk; a ****** virtual vision void Snow Queen--bone fiend My mother is beautiful Her skin like blue wax And grey ash She sings a deep sleep Singing though an aching forest It's a riddle, you know O, with my mind blanking out So cold...sunlight dims My bare limbs...I white out ....air so still... Am I dead? A museum relic laid open, pinned down Eternity is a real thing And Mother is a snow fiend. The powdered white dream of me-- Somewhere, there is a tree crying It's overgrown with crystal (and frozen things shatter) True time surges in: A storm mauling everything True time purges it-- All chaos, all icy knives And wind-driven mist Demon kissed paradise My body is salted with pain My body bathed in acid rain Naked Trembling Cold stone All alone I am the woman of the iron lake I awake, raw under a bitter sky The moon is a still life tonight Caught in an iron tree Like a pearl of jealousy
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nyanyanyan
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 5:04 PM UTC
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