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Nov 2012
Skeletal hand
reaching for mine
along with the band
keeping time
Dead bones dance in the
dead of the night
keeping in time with a
grace like flight
Click and clatter in the
dark
flesh and bone together
embark
This is our parade
join hands
dead and alive
take off into this dark night
Boredom+insomnia= this....
BlaqueLace
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