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Kathleen Glenn Mar 2011
a strike of light in her darkened soul
released the demons and they took control.
she tried to consume the energy they had
and drown out the power that made them glad.

tried and tried and tried again
to stop the demons’ playground friends.
nothing worked for her, no matter what
she soon gave up and let them cut.

the magic they used, the power they had
it soon destroyed every happy thought to bland.
she became a vegetable in their garden of fun
hopefully someone would soon come.
REAL Oct 2013
Dressed for cold
we met in the park

On a cold fall night

Were the only people awake
were us

walked until the morning came
walked with smiles on our faces

we were together
we were happy

Oh how i loved
the cloudy sky
and the way the air made my nose cold
cold enough to see my breath

walking on the derserted streets by your side

standing on a cliff listening to river flow away

and the lights of the wolrd made the world shine

played in the playgroud

and walking on a narrow step
trying to keep our balance  

oh the night was alive

oh how alive

we sat in a gazebo
quiet we were

wanting to kiss
but to shy

what a lovely way to spend the night
with you

with you

oh how lovely
your bright green eyes are

and your raspberry smile

how lovely
you are

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