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by Beruit Mar 5, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / other
The door opens and the vixen enters After being invited by the kind, harmless voice Hidden inside The house let-go to nature. Through simple conversation And exciting vibration, She is lead to the most important room. To the sweet voices only sanction. "I see you every day through the window- Every time you move It is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." "You get to see me every day, Don't you think I should see you? It is only Fair." "I can only be seen by the One Who loves me, Or I will never be seen again." "Every time You speak, It is the most beautiful thing I have ever heard." Deep tones of beautiful innocence Manifests into His image, Exposing Normalcy. A laugh, A door slam, A single salty drop- Ashes to ashes. What a selfish tyrant- A home forever silent.