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[aid] => mick
[title] => Glow like Water, Shine like Night (or How Lacey's Looks could Kill)
[time] => 2007-08-07 13:28:35
[hometext] => This is a fictional story about a couple in a car accident, it wrote itself
[bodytext] => change the station if you want but this is the kinda thing i listen to when colors bloom and reds spread through i was waiting for your hand but all i got was an inked napkin, you wrote on it words that fit our inability to feel hurt now I bask in why it stings like failed knowledge rings, a puzzle piece is missing and i don't know where's the floor Hide and Seek today but no one else will play you're turning black and white Bitter Darkness Camera Light If God could find the way Then you know, I might believe in God but never last forever plastic bibles Lightning Rods Shimmering Lightly shimmering Glow like water Cry like night If words can be weapons then I do believe looks can kill but also kindness spills it hits those hiding under words and the looks just slay by faces I lost my soul in crowded places it's spilling onto me and everything is ending, everyone's so happy Black and Blue Screams scarred and true you're bloody and you're bitter New intelligences Hopping homebound fences And you know I might find my way But I don't believe in God and never last forever plastic bibles Lightning Rods Shimmering Lightly shimmering Glow like water Cry like night You'd say I wouldn't find a day with you surrounded in a box But yellow black caution signs squared you round the rocks you were sitting there, a new form, fresh and new where colors bloomed and reds spread through i was waiting for your hand but all I got was a police siren, handing me your words words that poured down your inability to hurt now I bask in why it stings like failed knowledge rings, a puzzle piece is missing and you are on the floor between bitter darkness and camera light Shimmering Lightly shimmering Glow like water Cry like night [comments] => 0 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 13 [informant] => FrancisWolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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