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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4334 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention The End of Prayer and Sin Gray Squirrel There is a hideous way To explain everything, And a delightful way. So often those who Speak of honesty Speak only of hideousness. I must admit, I prefer the Morbid calm of darkness To the nervous day... Only because I Prefer to heal, Than ache... There is a black Condemning way, And a way rewarded. There is justice, And there is justice Forever undone. I would spin a song for her, If only to her fingers, Curved with sleep. So much preferred to Any words We'll say. No matter life, or death, Or God, or man And his matters... There's a curve to her fingers, Requested, A calm to her hands. |
