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~~~ do not go far past pale mountains where shadows lurk for you have further to go you have more time you have more work all have bones with cracks and poison shards dying is easy grief work is HARD we press our faces to the rotting glass and only hope and wonder if this too shall pass is the boulder's press on the shoulder blade better than clotted earth from spades ~?~ but tho the world be a gloss and painted black the *colors still GLOW* benieth shellac take the knife you'd use in vain to faint scratch the surface PEEL the PAINT there's a RAINBOW beneath dark rust you can find it in lunar dust finally through all the shifting sands of years you'll find it was reflecting through your TEARS soulsurvivor ~~~
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC
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~~~ do not go far past pale mountains where shadows lurk for you have further to go you have more time you have more work all have bones with cracks and poison shards dying is easy grief work is HARD we press our faces to the rotting glass and only hope and wonder if this too shall pass is the boulder's press on the shoulder blade better than clotted earth from spades ~?~ but tho the world be a gloss and painted black the *colors still GLOW* benieth shellac take the knife you'd use in vain to faint scratch the surface PEEL the PAINT there's a RAINBOW beneath dark rust you can find it in lunar dust finally through all the shifting sands of years you'll find it was reflecting through your TEARS soulsurvivor ~~~
For all those who grieve. Though life seems to have Lost its colors It is the very waters of grief That become PRISMS
SoulSurvivor
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:17 PM UTC
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