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by The Queen of Spades   Aug 25, 2006


Pictures stand tall, against me
Smiling cruelly
With an unwavering hatred
Against my purpose,
Against my cause

Grins with sinister meaning
Without movement
Simply standing still in the moment
Faking reality
But creating truth

Despite their ugly affection
I am captivated
Unable to look away from evil
I am taken by them
I am cursed as well

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  • 18 years ago

    by Melissa

    Ooh I like this, original idea and such a unique way with words you possess... Very nice!