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Iris rode a Pegasus To see inside a star Spiral winds of hastiness Inside its dark parts Examining the ecliptic ring Spying the halo of the king She is silently observing Despite the heating But Iris plans to sing As the messenger between the kings Escaping the PRISM of the dream Emptied And screaming from its screens Tempting A Voyager to ****** now As it flees Escaping To interstellar space As the questions beg for answers That answer way too late Put two in the back And one in the face One up close And two far away Iris is the eye Of a dying race Looking for traces of its fate Unflinching and unblinking It awaits The storms of a gods face
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 6:28 PM UTC
Iris
Iris rode a Pegasus To see inside a star Spiral winds of hastiness Inside its dark parts Examining the ecliptic ring Spying the halo of the king She is silently observing Despite the heating But Iris plans to sing As the messenger between the kings Escaping the PRISM of the dream Emptied And screaming from its screens Tempting A Voyager to ****** now As it flees Escaping To interstellar space As the questions beg for answers That answer way too late Put two in the back And one in the face One up close And two far away Iris is the eye Of a dying race Looking for traces of its fate Unflinching and unblinking It awaits The storms of a gods face
Mikhael
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 6:28 PM UTC
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