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Beauty.

Feel the rhythm and wake the dawn. Show us that you care. Needles fall to the sound of silence, To your bed of questioning air. Your wake unreached. Drown me in desire, But resist temptation. Feel the drummers beat and Motion to the sound. Addiction. Unfold me into light. Blur my weaving qualms. Rest your worried head, And let me know you. A taste of hope... Unsteady hands, Answer my soul. Witheld motives and Dangerous notions. Penetrate my heart and Devour me. The rhythm moves us, Lulls us, Aids us. Breathe. And you will know desire. The truth. The answer to your hunger. And I shall bend, Within your demons And your saddened eyes… Then blur this illusion. End of sight. Break me. Now breathe.
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chelsea-codrington
English
Published
Jul 17, 2011
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