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Dark Horse

She rides hollow into her night marked by terror, marked by fright void expression, empty smile her crown, a mask, to beguile She moves fettered into her day contemptuous chip, her shoulder play a hint of mulberry on the dew weathered brow, She only knew She dies slowly into her life distorted, malignant strife perception colors her rotting corpse a crystal grey shattered horse

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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