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[title] => The heat pipes speak
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[bodytext] => Freshly frozen In time The thaw poses A significant threat To those chosen Those who left Could never forget They search to find Real love Although, not quite yet For feeble eyes Play tricks on the mind We weep, until they wept Under the carpet Our secrets are swept My fallacies are kept In between the pillows of neglect That thunderous night We hardly slept Lightning lit Our eyes with immense Passion in disguise A ration to subsidize I know sadness Sadly In depth, and with breadth Without compromise I touch heaven Come to terms With all my, default and defects Unattached I left Craved death Unabashed A shiver crept Into a dream I come clean Midstream I await Yet remain unseen Blinded by light Peaceful flight Into a world Of transgressions Unmitigated reflections A mirror of thought Comfortably Holding you In a bed Of feathers In a moment Of forevers With a kiss So tender I have you To protect You to thank For all I have become Those that were set To do me harm Know right from Wrong Question answered We won't be long Wait for us At the gates with song Pray for a safe arrival From the shallow waters we rose A serpent of the sea Crawls into a hollow shell of eternity Enter a gloomy cave With walls for ears Yearning for years I have spilt my tears In a fire that seers This indelible mark On my heart Cleverly portrayed Night mocks the day Enter the forlorn As the winds rush away The freshness rots When an order stops Strangers in their spots A birthday ballon pops As I drop To my knees To kiss your feet Remove your shoes Though you know not Why we have come To hear the sermon of the sun Preacher on the run While a baby sucks his thumb He claims An orphan loves no one Insane, he mocks Those abandoned and unloved Together we come To claim our rightful place Among These delightful tastes Wipe that silly smirk, right off your face Don't tempt me I may say something That can never be erased In one another's arms We keep each other safe Without acceptance We fall from grace ---- -- [comments] => 3 [counter] => 1538 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Jyssvw22 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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