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Apr 2013
Oh the sweet dark clashes,
The arrows that rake my soul
Piercing,
Shuttering, my heart

A lumbering breath
away from death
As sunlight cuts my eyes
Beauty fades,
and I am lost

In the hands of death
with crumbled fingers
Darting from the crypt
Of soiled earth

Morbidity, shows,
Pasted to my face
Sunken, cheeks
Once fired like jealous roses
Of a life I cannot keep
BB2013
bobby bielik
Written by
bobby bielik  San Diego, California
(San Diego, California)   
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   Gary Muir and ---
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