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SkinThe fire now turns my heart to ash.
feelings i promised id never have.
not after what was and then reborn
after the skin i have was torn
never could i be what was nor could be
nothing left now i bury me
no angel no purity to bring to you
if it wasnt killing me id apologize for what i put you through
there was future that wasnt mine but ours
a place where i was the sun and stars
all is lost much to soon
lost myself in you forever moon.
silencesilence is indifference
pain dwells in indifference
passions melt the ice
fire burns the flesh
within dwells comfort
seeking what is not lost
a common activity
knowing where it lies
a wolves domain
leave me and
unleash the unwilling
the willing unsatisfying
the moon the truth
no longer hidden
Everywhereit isnt you
she will never be
yet her gaze
everywhere you are
yet you are
is it me or is it them
is it what must be
you create my reality
Distancetime is mere distance of the mind. every hour a million arduous miles. every second one more step closer. the days stretch on. tempering feeding tenacity and intent. it is destiny when the destination is known. it is only time
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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