Saturday, November 13, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Lights
Half lies and wicked truths
Dance around to a serenade
In a world that is circus black
This is the brightest that it gets.
Lights abound in festive glare
Torch the darkness blind the eyes
Flame my skin and light me up
Cold Cold and Dark.
1/2's the life that all we get
1's the magic mountain top
Find the grey and cozy up
Lest the high winds blow your lot.
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