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Apr 2013
There I saw through shards of glass
frozen in time, portraits of the past
the poor,
the feared,
the Lustful
the empowered
folds of demon's masks

Liquid mirrors and dripping skies
through blue fire and silver eyes
my love
my sorrow
my anger
my joy
of escape from realities lies

Awake through dreams, asleep through life
Among the vicious, among this light
around the malicious, black fire of night

The naked greed and transparency
of mankind's creed and of what I see
thy kingdom come humanity
Trevor Gates
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Trevor Gates  26/M
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   indigo chandler and st64
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