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Apr 26, 2010
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NO TIME
I fell into a moment
it took me for it's own
assumed I was a minion
I stole it's empty throne
lost I was in fragments
a cause without a flame
erotic pulses filled my veins
within my heart the same
passing voids of emptiness
to arms within I lay
gathered by a darkness
as my visions turned to clay
pressed emotions start to flash
I must release my hold
give back to time
what is not mine
to remember that I'm old.
it took me for it's own
assumed I was a minion
I stole it's empty throne
lost I was in fragments
a cause without a flame
erotic pulses filled my veins
within my heart the same
passing voids of emptiness
to arms within I lay
gathered by a darkness
as my visions turned to clay
pressed emotions start to flash
I must release my hold
give back to time
what is not mine
to remember that I'm old.
— mantiscepter, Apr 26, 2010
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Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear John
mantiscepter
16 years 1 month ago
TIME
Bonitaj
16 years 1 month ago
TEMPUS FUGIT!*
mantiscepter
16 years 1 month ago
If not the vagaries