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Sunset

Sun sets And the seas Grasp bloody Lost I have become In an ocean of deceit Sunrise And the seas Reflect gruesome Around I have found Simple pleasures To sweep me From my feet Tremble To do so is common React The reflex That emotions summon Outcast, untouchable Do you see yourselves The sound of golden bells Simply cease to exist From depths to never pierce The corner Of every mans eyes I remain A tainted beast Was it my stubbornness That drew toward fate Gruesome and ill Or was it my failure To adapt to suffering Despite being able to feel

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 8/31/2008 5:34:00 PM
The poem has to effect me in such a way that I read it over and over. I like this poem a hole lot great poem.
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