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Oct 22, 2009
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A Tale of Glass
I.
you once taught me to play the queen of hearts
she was aurous then, in all her fragile splendor
you laughed as you threw me onto the mirror's edge
II.
an irremovable imprint of your animosity
it enrages me, yet I refuse to smother it
my random healing has turned to dust
it travels on even the thinnest of air
blown by cruel winds of my mind
a cannibalistic slaughter of pure emotion
you observe as I harp into my sphere
hungrily
but why waste your only frown?
is it wanton?
I enter your dull bones, beige and fractured
desperately attempting to catch your fall
swarming hastily through these ruby labyrinths
contemplating
has my everything finally caught up with your all?
your memories mingle with my virgin insanity
hectically swerve through one another
drowning in shock waves as they fade
perishing
III.
they say that a centipede
never crawls under the same rock twice
taking their word, I am left forgotten
where is the serenity in these sharded tales?
who will care for this shredded queen now?
— Proprietress of Crimson Hearts, Oct 22, 2009
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Ink Dragon
16 years 7 months ago
Kata,
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16 years 7 months ago
Nina,
Ink Dragon
16 years 7 months ago
Hi sweety,
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16 years 7 months ago
thank you Nina
Nordic cloud
16 years 7 months ago
Oh golden Queen in purple hearts you dwell
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16 years 7 months ago
my Ann of Norway,
Seren
16 years 7 months ago
Dear Proprietress,What a
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16 years 7 months ago
Jayne,
ziggy
16 years 7 months ago
hi there
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16 years 7 months ago
hey Ziggy,
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16 years 7 months ago
Kelsey,
themoonman
16 years 7 months ago
Kata...
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16 years 7 months ago
thank you Richard
ziggy
16 years 7 months ago
a tale of glass
Proprietress o…
16 years 7 months ago
Ziggy,