All Lies

May 18, 2010
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Earth tilts by the pull of the moon
The Sun revolves around at the speed of light
Nothing is darker than this very dull light
Red is the color like a rose in bloom

Cold as a glacier the light always soothes
Nothing it caresses more than oceans depths so shallow
Like anger and rage it comforts waters shallow
As time is set frozen nothing but darkness moves

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