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Author: shutupdangit
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Published: 01-30-05 - Updated: 01-30-05 - id:1821028
Integrity (1-30-05)

Tonight I searched

I stood there alone

Tonight I stared

Into my soul.

There was an eye gazing down

Upon some guarded treasure.

There was a grand tower,

Of stupendous light.

Arrows to a blank white wall,

And apposing to an outer corner.

Sniffled fuzzing sounds in the air,

Walking things without a care.

Which brings me back to my first vision

Of my very integrity.

A floor of black and stone,

There was an infinite sky of dark

Which slowly turned to grey.

That night there was a moaning of remorse.

Walking things without a care.

Save one.



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