Secrets lie in silent prose
hiding from the light they grow
never will they die alone
they feed best in silent homes.
A suns mass of fury
amasses in the hurry
of trying, just to be, forgot
don't allow the silence
to drown the breath
that kills the beast,
that grew so suddenly
The ease of the win
is the battle within
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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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