Dream

{ October 6, 2007 @ 4:25 am } · { Uncategorized }
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Dream
by: BL Altashheth

Grope into the darkness for immaterialities..
A gloom that descends too fast..

Here comes the blooms..
Peppering the pavement hot and scorched..
Petals soft and fragrant..

Step in it and laugh and die..
Smile and die..

Phantom Life that catches doom..
And turns it into ale and rum..

Get drunk to madness..
And die..

September 15, 2007
8:56PM



1 Comment »

  1.   Teng Said:

    on October 12, 2007 at 8:35 pm

    That one’s good//… Cute

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