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[title] => Incandescent Desolateness
[time] => 2006-12-16 23:30:54
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[bodytext] => I walked home that night, familiar roads from the past, As the days of my childhood came back, my thoughts that were last. I walked through the darkness that I always strived to be, Memories of nothingness were all I could see. As I continued down the streets, who were oh so lonely I could not help to feel that this world was merely phony Ive walked these streets before, but as a separate entity it seemed Nobody was around anymore, but the hallucinations that redeemed. The silence was so soothing, yet chilling in my mind, All I ever wanted was there, yet it was so hard to find. The feelings inside me that night were not like any Ive had before, I was content, yet could not handle the emptiness anymore. As my journey home began to come to an end, I saw a figure in the distance, something that made reality bend. She stood there, so peaceful, under the shy light of the street, The anguish I thought was gone slowly began to repeat. I began to approach her, doubting my life with each step I took, She seemed emotionless, and wouldnt move to look. I struggled to run faster, as the memories of the past began to disappear, She started to evanescence into the gentle wind's adhere. Wait dont go, was all I could manage to say, But it was too late now, she was gone, leaving me with dismay. I loved her so much, yet hated her simultaneously, I was left with nothing now, the sorrow built up instantaneously. I stood under the streetlight, mind full of void, Contaminated with the penitence, which I wanted to avoid. The girl I loved was gone now, her presence so devout, I got up and walked home, as the sole light flickered out. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 183 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Legacy_of_Flame [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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