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Drowning in placid dreams Stagnant and stale, though fleeting and frail the prevailing conditions of my premonitions Are harbored by betrayal The sword unsheathed Malice and pale Stained somber silhouettes unveiling what was to entail This is my disposition It rises like a sail caressing the wind I take a breath Blowing away my travails Righteous and cunning Her wings were stunning Fondling my imagination she seeped into my salvation but hasty anticipation toppled the torrid sensation Awkward we lapsed into hardened silence Shedding passive violence This is my disposition The love we shared beared burdens of despair But we didn't care Belligerent and blind Your lips stumbled toward mine Our tongues intertwined Tearing stars out the sky We stole the night This is my disposition The cold blue air exchanged An ensemble of rusty winds The abyss replacing our forgotten names
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Mar 26, 2010
Mar 26, 2010 at 1:26 PM UTC
My Disposition
Drowning in placid dreams Stagnant and stale, though fleeting and frail the prevailing conditions of my premonitions Are harbored by betrayal The sword unsheathed Malice and pale Stained somber silhouettes unveiling what was to entail This is my disposition It rises like a sail caressing the wind I take a breath Blowing away my travails Righteous and cunning Her wings were stunning Fondling my imagination she seeped into my salvation but hasty anticipation toppled the torrid sensation Awkward we lapsed into hardened silence Shedding passive violence This is my disposition The love we shared beared burdens of despair But we didn't care Belligerent and blind Your lips stumbled toward mine Our tongues intertwined Tearing stars out the sky We stole the night This is my disposition The cold blue air exchanged An ensemble of rusty winds The abyss replacing our forgotten names
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Ephemeralthoughts
Mar 26, 2010
Mar 26, 2010 at 1:26 PM UTC
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