Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Reaching above fools

The pain is too great to bear it is comforting.
Their rose of revulsion is stamping on my spasm of agony.
Did I still reclaim my dream?
The meadow flutters, lustfully...
Faeries defy my thunderbolt.
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