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Nov 15, 2009
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Evermore
After planting a seed
in fallow ground
a saint,
grew a forest
of imagination
another,
advocate of devils
shoved their foot,
through the door
of unconscious delusions,
hoping reality leaked through,
to start its seep
petals of pine,
pour,to soften
realities hard road,
tarred in primrose
a daisy
birthed
to life
freed
from the matrix
soaring to
merge,in the body corporal
complete,
a substance,
that breathes in shimmer
evermore
closing the door,
to delusions masks
on the petals
of one Daisy
memoirs
of time,
trail a wake to
eternity
and one hand
scribbles,
evermore sure
— Seren, Nov 15, 2009
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Kailashana
16 years 6 months ago
Jayne, I Bow.~A(darling
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Mom
Candlewitch
16 years 6 months ago
Hello Lil' Sis
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Big Sis
Candlewitch
16 years 6 months ago
Dearest One
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear One,I wasnt thinking
lyz
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Seren
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Lyz
yenti
16 years 6 months ago
Jayne
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dearest Ian
Bosscombat
16 years 6 months ago
:)
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Big smiles back atcha' lol
greeneyes
16 years 6 months ago
what can I say
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Elizabeth
KINGZOMBIE
16 years 6 months ago
Its another great one
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear King