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The gameAll the roads that I have walked all lead me back to a life I've tried so hard to blind away, but today is today... like every other way Softly, Slowly, Sleepily, Fall into dreams Or memories? Familiar scent fills my brain with an electric flash Too deep to snap out of this zombie trance back to the past I go Searing hot in darknessThe game
a light begins to play "look" he begs A man as white and wispy as a piece of chalk Pushes me down on a bed of sin "begin begin" he demands of the dream A muffled shout of my hazy self gets lost in pain &nbs
by ~bittersweetash
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Beauty Comes BackBeauty Comes Back Summer days had come...and were slipping away. Soon the cool breezes of autumn Would arrive, blowing into my bedroom like an angel in the night.. comforting...cool breezes. I was just grabbing my dinner from the microwave, when my cell started going off, ringing an annoying cacophony of a tinny sounding rock ballad from Pearl Jam. A weak "Hey" was all I got when I answered it "Damn! I screamed into the tiny device clenched in my palm, "I've been worried 'bout you!!!" "I have not been home in 13 days" came a monotone reply. "Yea, thanks for the obvious" I spat sarcastically. Then realizing my relief...Beauty Comes Back
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