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[bodytext] => I am the whisper that creeps along the ocean floor I am the echo residing within the canyon The breath of inspiration The birth of devastation I call unto you to do my most gracious deed And my most unruly proposition I am the cobwebs hanging from the gates of pearl I am the flicker of the final shed of light The crest of the horizon The bottle holding poison I am dressed in white yet my clothes are black A paradox of reason You are the canvas that I am to burn tonight You are the ambassador The last redemption? The next generation? You are the spectator on center stage And I can feel your tension [comments] => 2 [counter] => 246 [topic] => 13 [informant] => opusmind [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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