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Casaria NightShade
Poems
Aug 2013
Nothing But Nothing
Demons of angels, with wings to spread to fly away from everything and death.
With both I want.
Demons of praise, with friends with out end.
Something I need.
Demons of grace, such balance and agreement.
Something I pray for.
My word is my grave, my love, my saving prayer.
No one notices how important my words are.
Still me, my words and I.
But if I were to say "hurt is another word for love." I cant help but think its wrong.
And I still lay my twisted mind on a stone white table...
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Casaria NightShade
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