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shake the vice
tying
your heart to your
heels

it isn't worth
dying
though that's how it
feels

***

i am the son
of beltane's fires
i am the sire
of jealousy

i am the weal
of sensual back-fire
to touch the spire
of apathy

i pray



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On Friday January 16th, 2004, Wish Upon A Star (385) writes:
"i am the son of beltane's fires".. I'm really feeling this.. It's very intense and slightly.. Witchy, If you know what I mean. ~Wish


On Friday January 16th, 2004, Bast (899) writes:
charged. when i read this, i feel energy crackle in my heart... sinister. feeling is rough going.


On Friday January 9th, 2004, Stranger (281) writes:
It is my guess, that to truly understand this poem, one would need a mistress and dictionary.


On Saturday January 10th, 2004, Jonas (866) writes:
one would only need to feel things a bit too deep sometimes and wish (though not really) not to feel


On Tuesday May 11th, 2004, Griffin (135) writes:
whooo... i dont know what to say... but i enjoyed reading it



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