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Poetry News Post #432

Errr, is this a mandatory field?!

Written by: Profanus Malak Galthana, Forlorn Patriarch
Date: Monday, October 2nd, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone


Break
___________
Crysallized and beautiful
the purest red in hue.
The light reflects that perfect way,
my heart has split in two.

Most justified endeavors,
immunity from all.
The bricks are slowly adding up,
to create this isolating wall.

I'll never let you in
as I put this puzzle back.
Within this safest haven,
give the rope some slack.

This deepest chasm once,
I have fallen in.
to let the nurturing shadows,
shroud my soul again.

A trickling stream of crimson,
this crumpled form doth give.
Back to those who gave a damn,
hoping I may live.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Ero, in the year 259 AF.


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Poetry News Post #432

Errr, is this a mandatory field?!

Written by: Profanus Malak Galthana, Forlorn Patriarch
Date: Monday, October 2nd, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone


Break
___________
Crysallized and beautiful
the purest red in hue.
The light reflects that perfect way,
my heart has split in two.

Most justified endeavors,
immunity from all.
The bricks are slowly adding up,
to create this isolating wall.

I'll never let you in
as I put this puzzle back.
Within this safest haven,
give the rope some slack.

This deepest chasm once,
I have fallen in.
to let the nurturing shadows,
shroud my soul again.

A trickling stream of crimson,
this crumpled form doth give.
Back to those who gave a damn,
hoping I may live.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Ero, in the year 259 AF.


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