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Collection of heartfelt cries and words gone dead to the world. Ushering of yet another (uni)verse. Perhaps untold, they would be best. But they press more pressingly against my soul, like a dam about to burst, they splatter brain matter on an empty page. A wail, a sob, a roar, a song of the soul.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 8 - Words: 687 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 01-25-13 - Published: 11-25-12 - id: 3077655
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Chapter 1 : Unicorns Drop Rainbow Dreams
decide to live another
day
why try to see the light
anew?
is there something
perhaps
in the words uttered
wordlessly in the night?
or perhaps imagination
isn't all that it seems
creating fresh
memories
of times yet to come
will you be undone?
like a spell intertwined
with the hearts
filled with innocence
stories untold
of brilliant
darkness?
or maybe just
obscurely obscene
you stalk the skies
under the moonlight
just a unicorn
dropping rainbow dreams.
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