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The leaves we're burning bright Like thunder. Open the belly of the beast, From under her patient paws Uncertain Lost in a thought, Lost in motion. To speak out sound That's left unspoken. I found a light To keep me grounded. Forever keeping me safe, Sure, and certain For there was a tinge of a man uncertain Lost and confused And easily amused By preying On those who are weaker. He knocked on our door, We invited him in with kindness He saw nothing, but hates blindness. I felt you sneaking, Tweaking in. No longer I call you friend.
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 6:13 AM UTC
The beast
The leaves we're burning bright Like thunder. Open the belly of the beast, From under her patient paws Uncertain Lost in a thought, Lost in motion. To speak out sound That's left unspoken. I found a light To keep me grounded. Forever keeping me safe, Sure, and certain For there was a tinge of a man uncertain Lost and confused And easily amused By preying On those who are weaker. He knocked on our door, We invited him in with kindness He saw nothing, but hates blindness. I felt you sneaking, Tweaking in. No longer I call you friend.
KaseyLane
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Jan 21, 2015
Jan 21, 2015 at 6:13 AM UTC
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