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The Facade

by l-thor-pedersen

so close within your eyes.. resides the world's most scintillant light.. when you cry...the stars WEEP and release symphonies that cascade from the skies, azure temples intimately disguised, yet in the dark your heart falls apart and calls out my name, every day i think of you, as my soul grows cold and old..i struggle 2 control the pain.. Its odd.. the facade.. that the'world in all it's awe performs so worn'from the applause relentlessly, Nothing MUST be.. we're born and formed to be flawed, created cracked and clawed from earthly debris, Misanthropic melodies, manifolds of madness never before heard-confessed and conveyed Expressed and displayed-through violent variation of words, I await.. and in silence observe, Confounded and disturbed.
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Mar 6, 2019
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Not sure what it means..but there it is.

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