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the darkness comes as it goes the dread however, seems intent on staying. falling to my feet only ends up a ****** mess theres no soft place to fall, no solice to take. ... there is only the act of hardening and tempered steel, though, when cold to the touch is savagely barren it can still in the heat of fire take on the attributes of warmth and melt and become something rather inept though slightly beautiful. ... what then, is there to do but reform our selves and invite anguish and pain and then harden and soften again till we find the shape of our hearts in the mould of the future we once dreamed of if we can still remember it. ... and dread will be our constant companion; the third wheel in our fortunes. which was never handed to us in any decent form of fate, but that in that fight of going anywhere somewhere hidden in the violent struggle is our often ignored love beating its heart out for the tempo to temper and both beats to trigger each other in all our love states simply to be recognised for what they are, invincible.
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
needed a laugh so I wrote this bad poem
the darkness comes as it goes the dread however, seems intent on staying. falling to my feet only ends up a ****** mess theres no soft place to fall, no solice to take. ... there is only the act of hardening and tempered steel, though, when cold to the touch is savagely barren it can still in the heat of fire take on the attributes of warmth and melt and become something rather inept though slightly beautiful. ... what then, is there to do but reform our selves and invite anguish and pain and then harden and soften again till we find the shape of our hearts in the mould of the future we once dreamed of if we can still remember it. ... and dread will be our constant companion; the third wheel in our fortunes. which was never handed to us in any decent form of fate, but that in that fight of going anywhere somewhere hidden in the violent struggle is our often ignored love beating its heart out for the tempo to temper and both beats to trigger each other in all our love states simply to be recognised for what they are, invincible.
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Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
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