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Painting a Sunset
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Steel Winged Angel PM
My tears are falling like rain from the sky, my blood flows from wounds blind to the eye. A dark tapestsry of life.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Spiritual - Words: 42 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 2 - Published: 04-24-04 - id: 1590917
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Painting a Sunset
I'm painting my own sunset
But it won't be paint I use, instead
My tears will make an ocean
My breath the wind that blows
And my blood will be the sun
Which paints the ocean red
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