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by Poet on the Piano Dec 28, 2012 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Unplanned accidents along skeleton-like, unpaved road, trying not to look frightened, but still trembling- lips to never close again.Unlamented midnight falls down wrong, acapella fear coming, no one is watching us now- quick, steal the arrows while time is singing sorrow.Unmatched blood as frozen as rain, sliding ice across touch, the opposite of sand, contrary to time's slow yet easy escape- morrow.*written 12/26/2012 and editted 12/27/2012