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Author: Ravyne Black
Fiction Rated: T - English - Tragedy/Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-24-04 - Updated: 03-24-04 - id:1560221
I see you crying in the Hollows,
I see the lies through the snow,
All these distorted funny voices,
Always in my head they echo.
This fantasy my mind holds,
Wanders round the Mulberry trees,
Hides and plays in circles singing,
Ring-a-ring of rosies...
I like to play with these Faerie cards,
In the light of the darkest shadows,
Day in day out I seem to stay,
Surrounded by tulips in the meadows.
Hanged very loose by a big rope noose,
This small drop just breaks you inside,
Cutting you up like a gutted roast duck,
Sliced and diced you just want to hide.
Never lead the loose unless your lost,
Never take the made unless your more,
Never leave the dead unless your insane,
And never lead the hungry unless you're poor.
This smoke rises for Infinity,
As the Ravyne calls out 'Evermore',
Screaming out the warning calls,
To keep all danger to it's core,
As the blue black flies away,
You'll always know the safe will stay....

Woah. I surprised myself there...and NO. I wasn't STONED -_- hehee =P



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