never more will the wind

June 26, 2011
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never more will the wind
endure the cries of my heart;
as i am piercing clouds with my red balloon.

never more will the sun
flow pass my broken nails;
while blood smiles.

never more will the choice
conflict upon our ripped mile;
for hair grows of trees.

never more will the scream
appreciate doll walking;
pretending to shadow the prey,
never more will the wind...





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