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A second with the fire in my hand. Can I honestly walk away without an Ocean in tow? I see. It's “no.” Belt out arms to whip the ******* sky. Ever impartial. Ever my surrogate for its emptiness My scream tucked neatly inside. What kind of god would curse me With knees? Damnation is a collapse-- Fling my neck without breath to The sea of the earth and pant Out sacrificial smoke. I see it snow. The earth prays for me. Delicate soil casts up vigilantly the Orisons I will not. I've murdered them On the doors of my mouth. The key, Keys are maledictions; Are devilish devotions to destroy With wine-soaked fruit. Cast it away after the first sin. O, felix culpa, I walk to the Dawn to meet you Tasting it ever on my lip.
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Feb 6, 2010
Feb 6, 2010 at 7:01 PM UTC
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A second with the fire in my hand. Can I honestly walk away without an Ocean in tow? I see. It's “no.” Belt out arms to whip the ******* sky. Ever impartial. Ever my surrogate for its emptiness My scream tucked neatly inside. What kind of god would curse me With knees? Damnation is a collapse-- Fling my neck without breath to The sea of the earth and pant Out sacrificial smoke. I see it snow. The earth prays for me. Delicate soil casts up vigilantly the Orisons I will not. I've murdered them On the doors of my mouth. The key, Keys are maledictions; Are devilish devotions to destroy With wine-soaked fruit. Cast it away after the first sin. O, felix culpa, I walk to the Dawn to meet you Tasting it ever on my lip.
© Cody Edwards 2010
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Feb 6, 2010
Feb 6, 2010 at 7:01 PM UTC
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