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Golden Smoke

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Ending ropes
Sighing sighs
Whirlwinds whisper
At your side
Desperate lies
Sacred masks
Will last
Night thunders
Thunder cries
Power trembles
Eyes inside
Silky smooth
Covered smiles
Don't react
Or wounds will pile
Hit you-
Like golden smoke
Or a napkin on a fly
Piercing through
All you knew
Disappears.
Faded fads
Grin back
Cycles of dread
Pumping tunnels
In hearts
In heads

Words.
Never said
Wait.
They twist
And turn
And stumble
Tumble
Past the rest
Through one test
Past the X
Thoughtless text
Rocks thrown
Connection stands
Band plays
Horrid times
Of death
Of boredom.
Somebody
Sun will
Glow
Earth will
Smell
Of fresh brown dirt
The moon will not
Hide
The waves will wave
And two
Will be-
Drained and
Healed
Loved and
Giving
Souls' sanity
Saved



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