Monday, May 18, 2015

The Hunger Of The Dark…. Comments

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My mind aches, running through the perforated veins so deep
Blood runs as cold within me as the moods of night do creep
Relentless restless tears falling on feasts I cannot feed nor eat
Fears gorging upon my withered agony, there just to compete
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DEEP DARK SOUL POET
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