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Date Posted: 11:57:36 06/25/02 Tue
Author: Encounter
Subject: ?¿? .ƒrozen. .ƒlame. ?¿?


.¦¦. we loved so many, yet hated so much .¦¦.
.¦¦. but in the end we only hurt ourselves .¦¦.

.¦¦. but still we ran through golden fields .¦¦.
.¦¦. our laughter echoing .¦¦.

.¦¦. those were the days .¦¦.



··· Wraith of colorless shades rests stagnant in humid onslaught, ivory pelt that would normally be caught by searing beams of petrifying light dull within hell’s pit of everlasting darkness. Machine built to become destiny’s servant finally makes motion, raising a fragile body to stand upon splintered limbs as quest for a savior ended and looped once more. Stronghold slips, talons ripping repetitive gashes in vulnerable flesh of the earth. Smothering being searches fruitlessly for crimson that signaled ebon monarch, though the obviousness of his departure was clear upon arid breeze that brought neither comfort nor release, for he whose reign held steadfast had gone on his journey of sorts, that which required those of a brighter view of life. Near snarl is placed upon labriums which have drawn back, uncharacteristic of disguised hellion who so normally made such a pristine picture of herself. Stance seems to remain continually statuesque, whatever notions of travel having been trod upon brutally. Effeminate shell vibrates in canine shake, dust rising and forming tawny cirrus puffs above skeletal figure. Auditory organs lace vehemently to cranium, signal of marble creature’s agitation, brought upon by afflictions both physical and psychological. Ivories clamp within a dry cavern, tongue lolling in momentary pant. Sulking beast finally shuffles backwards, steady self the slightest bit with charred bramble and thornbrush at hind end. Molten gold gaze travels lazily about discolored clearing, rediscovering both lifeless location and those who still were acquainted with existence ···



.¦¦. get me .out. of this cage .¦¦.
.¦¦. you have the key to my sanity .¦¦.

.¦¦. turn the lights off .¦¦.
.¦¦. and strike my frozen flame .¦¦.

.¦¦. burn baby, burn .¦¦.


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