December 17, 2009
By IndigoInk GOLD, Pendleton, Oregon
IndigoInk GOLD, Pendleton, Oregon
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Favorite Quote:
Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music.
~Angela Monet~

Choking stench rises with
the amorphous smoke.
My trembling wishes amputated by
a single stroke.

Before it descends, there are no signs.
Everything is crystal when the sun shines.
There are no omens.

The clear glass is obscured
by the fingerprints
of a thousand demons.

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