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Jan 2014
Silently began, flowing
through the morning roses,
shaping everything in dark red.
Her kisses were death to those
who dare to stare.
Foggy eyes, covered in darken corners,
envision the darkness
of a sadness that has no ending.
She kept the smiles frozen!
Mold my shadows, she begged,
in an uttered distant scream,
as my eyes fallen into the void
of her heartless body.
I forgot all the notions of love
I was told once before.
Inhale/Exhale
Trapped in the moment of death forever,
I was a servant to Medusa.
Written by
Nuno Manuel Soares
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