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A Voice of Many

DROWN GHOST FLIGHT I AM THE THIEF OF THE NIGHT RUNNING AROUND SNATCHING UP THE STITCHES OF EVERY DREAM DREAMER OR DREAMETTE I AM A PLACE THAT PLACES A SACRED BET UPON EVERY CASTING SET I WITHHOLD ALL THE SECRETS OF EVERY NATION I AM A KIDNAPPER WHO HOLDS YOU CAPTIVE FROM YOUR LOVER BLINDFOLDED AND LONELY YOUR MIND IS SPENT I AM THE TEAR THAT FALLS FROM EVERY EYE THE FEELING OF UNDEFINIANCE ,BUT THE SHADOW OF GUIDANCE I AM THE MUGGER IN EVERY ALLEY WITHOUT THE ASSAULT TAKING WHAT YOU WORKED FOR OR WORTH THIS IS A VOICE OF THE UNTHINKABLE ,BUT THE REAL THEY EXIST SO LET THE SUSPICION REMAIN STILL

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 6/11/2011 12:54:00 PM
I agree with Dr Ram, this work is really creative, enjoyed the interplay of words taylor.
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Date: 3/14/2011 9:03:00 AM
Creative and interesting write, Kay'sha
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