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Array ( [sid] => 165649 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Shades [time] => 2011-04-03 21:04:31 [hometext] => the inner world can be as rich and terrible as the outer one... [bodytext] => the shadows whisper
to me the fears held
so quietly,
between a heartbeat
and formality...

and they remind me
of the good things,
like the way the
world sings,
between a soft breath
and clarity...

but they tempt me
with their illusions,
with my darkness
and delusions,
between what could be
and reality...

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Shades
Date: Sunday, 3rd April 2011 @ 09:04:31 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: spike

the shadows whisper
to me the fears held
so quietly,
between a heartbeat
and formality...

and they remind me
of the good things,
like the way the
world sings,
between a soft breath
and clarity...

but they tempt me
with their illusions,
with my darkness
and delusions,
between what could be
and reality...

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