It All End's

Walking into the flames 
Diverged in heaven and hell
I fill my flesh burn and singe
The filling is unknow
Not hot yet cold 
Simmer of both but
That filling ends as my body
Becomes its own crimation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Smith Avatar
February 16, 2010 at 7:48 AM
this was another great one i loved it diverged in heaven and hell! wow that says alot. great write here. =) jo
Al-Riyami Avatar
June 28, 2009 at 5:11 PM
That filling ends as my body Becomes its own crimation. --Tears XD
Shango Avatar
May 8, 2009 at 11:08 AM
Joanie ... the consitency in your theme is a mark of the gift in you ... may your words always be the wings of your genius ... a pleasure to read.
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