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I sit patient beneath a dying sky watching flames bleed from a wounded sun brought down by falling stars... like crystalline tear drops poison tipped they rend violet scars across the blackened flesh of night... for midnight comes without compassion to bury this earth in unhallowed darkness amongst the grave stones of long dead planets... and empty space.
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
After You Go
I sit patient beneath a dying sky watching flames bleed from a wounded sun brought down by falling stars... like crystalline tear drops poison tipped they rend violet scars across the blackened flesh of night... for midnight comes without compassion to bury this earth in unhallowed darkness amongst the grave stones of long dead planets... and empty space.
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Nov 16, 2012
Nov 16, 2012 at 12:02 PM UTC
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