Millie Garcia

Sitting in darkness
Waiting i blame...
wishing this morning will quickly end.
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Blood of my Blood
Flesh of my Flesh
How I miss You
My Beloved Son
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Her childish wonder
became a devilish laughter
young girl in hunger
with fire burning under.
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He straps my body
to the ground...
feeds me, thrills me,
and keeps me bound.
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His eyes;
are made of Fire...
This Man;
so strong and whole.
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She moves against my mind:
like music in the wind,
like fire thru dry grass.
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I'm b r e a k i n g away
your Spell tells the tale.
I'm cutting all ties
fresh start in my Life.
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They move throughout the night
together they fly as one.
They feed each others hungry animal meat.
They hold each other so intence
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Inside her mind,
she cries and fights...
she cant hold on...
outside her flesh
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Within this lonesome heart
I dream
I want
I reach...
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Madness drowns your heartmind
leaving you rage and hard times.
so you seek acalm light, BUT:
only find dark cold eeyes
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Chasing shadows in the walls...
raising fire without smoke.
why does night turn sooo cold?
while the Preacher makes you fall...
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These burning tears
burn hot and deep...
Burning my flesh
from all I seek.
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