Inconsequential Thunder

July 28, 2009
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My heart
Forbids the right to be
So to be
I reserve for the likes of someone else
Cold brezzes
Whisper to me, secrets
I, fall off within/into myself
Inconsequential strips of thunder emerge
Slowly rage
Decaying off into an eterntiy
Masking forever
Detaining its face
Areas of shaded grey
Unmask the reality I forbade the right to be
That I reserved for the likes of someone else
But refused to her my plee

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