SInce no one ever reads these. |
so I won't bother to privatize it. More effort than I'd like. If by some off chance, you are reading this. I am not making you and do not expect you to. I also don't want crude comments, half-witted r... Posted by Dances with Shadows on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 01:32:00 PST |
Moan of the angst |
Sickly the eyes do stare at the monochrome created to entrap whatever fragment of hope. Whether it be a slice of the wrist or of the neck, upon what hour shall the bell tone? Whose will it be? Such a ... Posted by Dances with Shadows on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 08:53:00 PST |
Steel and stone |
Steel and stone, a hyperborian labyrenth, accursed are those who choose it.A flame only chars the ceiling until the fuel is exhasted.(This isn't meant to be a poem)... Posted by Dances with Shadows on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 01:05:00 PST |
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