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Sep 2013
Cold stars torch the night
Untrue lights hold my sight
A lie is all i will to state
The darkness consuming, I its bait.


The world is silent
My heart violent
I gasp a final breath of absolve
Steeling my eerie resolve
A life lost, a life found
The meaning had become sound
In its wake I lay awake
Lying still for the world's sake


A lie is all I will to state
The darkness consuming, I its bait.
Sand Drops
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Sand Drops
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   Emily Tyler
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