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Feb 2013
...She stands out
in the middle of chaos
as the sky
drowns
in madness
Her existence fills up
the heavy hole
in the night and
Her red dress sways
in each gentle blow...
At the edge of
echoing
human desperation
Her eyes glisten
as She says
"Let go..."
But we are
sometimes fascinated
at the sunset
to hear her
call...
Mek
Mar09
Mek and the Infinite Madness
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Mek and the Infinite Madness  Under my bed...
(Under my bed...)   
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