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Lights strung above this out of place darkness create shadows of an invisible existence Filaments of glowing hopes and wants droop towards empty heart beats Alone in this overcrowded nightmare, checking the time on faceless clocks in no particular sequence standing like sentries on broken boundary lines An endless runway of lifeless orbs dot the landscape in Morse code warnings as I turn away in a curved defiance, unable to accept the words touching my eyes And still, glistening raindrops fall from overhead wires reflecting each tear drop of prism’d descent For even if I wake, screaming as the night disappears she will still be gone, like every other burned out dream
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
Burned out dreams
Lights strung above this out of place darkness create shadows of an invisible existence Filaments of glowing hopes and wants droop towards empty heart beats Alone in this overcrowded nightmare, checking the time on faceless clocks in no particular sequence standing like sentries on broken boundary lines An endless runway of lifeless orbs dot the landscape in Morse code warnings as I turn away in a curved defiance, unable to accept the words touching my eyes And still, glistening raindrops fall from overhead wires reflecting each tear drop of prism’d descent For even if I wake, screaming as the night disappears she will still be gone, like every other burned out dream
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Dec 27, 2013
Dec 27, 2013 at 10:18 AM UTC
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