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Feb 2013
...The withering
clouds the circle of
the moon
with a lonely fear
inside a
blackout heart
Devil
may cry and get lost
but finding romance
in the dark
will only bear
a void
beyond recognition
Setting horizons
are illusions
mistaken for love
and falling is
even worse
for thorns
are only meant for one
thing....
Mek
Jul09
Mek and the Infinite Madness
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Mek and the Infinite Madness  Under my bed...
(Under my bed...)   
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   Patricia Drake
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