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Be still;
My gitty black heart.
beats on the rhythm,
of the ghost.

He's feeds off the rose,
Gnawing til the ravishings,
Best him.

A corpse,
to us all.
The solitary silent formed,
petal falls.
Weak and wilted,
visages of a rose.

                  -Mason Allison








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On Thursday August 2nd, 2007, Mylissa (1072) writes:
I am feeling the needles between my skin...incredible emotion here.


On Sunday July 1st, 2007, Nuri (192) writes:
An amazing write. I can't specify what I love about this piece. It just conveys unspeakable heaviness in such amazing brevity.


On Sunday July 1st, 2007, dark_mistress (26) writes:
So well written



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