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Solataire

Rating: 5.0

awoke to the silence
that deafened the ear
awoke to the pain
of a soul being seared
colors surrounded me
entertwined in the scheme
of picasso proportions
what could it mean?
saw drawings etched
upon the flesh of creation

strong smell of brimstone
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Stan Pelfrey 27 September 2007

Nice use of fire imagery. I really enjoyed it, and relate as well.

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Broken Peaces 21 August 2007

Know the feeling Oh so well nicely put Cath [10] lol x Chris

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