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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Mine Sane Of Grains


Crying pain, tears of dust

Lighting strikes, the sea wont part

Clouds turn blood, sun is darkening

Life’s beat exploding, sorrow lives immortal





Calm reside in night

Pease amidst the pounding rain

Healing held in shadow

Horror has no pain

Home would be a locked closet

Faith in hopelessness





Brake the windows, turn the stars

Find Atlantis and seek true truth

When and where is the vampire turned back







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