posted November 29, 2012 03:48 PM            

illusion of progress

the passage of time

dull thud in my heart

my need is my crime

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embellished by tears

worn pictures without frames

my refuge of memories

untarnished by fears.

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a chapter left unending

a breath forever inhaled

flowers eternally blooming

my crime forever tending.

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move on my head implores

slam shut the doors of yore

set free the mighty prisoner

from every thought and every pore.

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but to set it free would be to me

heartbreak, not once but twice,

so in my thoughts, my heart, my blood

I will cherish this torturous vice.

Barb (Pippastrelle)

posted November 30, 2012 12:48 AM            

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Remember, love can conquer the influences of the planets....It can even eliminate karma.

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