| User | jermwerm |
| Topic | NIGHT OF DAYS |
| Message | Throuhgout this life so vast.
Into the realm of healing fear all that pass the blisterd night. Invalid reflection melting into whispers of velvet. Shy of tense thought. Surealistic hauntings upon the dawn, so dusk are we in this creation. Unbalanced death floats the fear, the night slinder of awaking bliss. Unfurled time yawnning under the lost deed. Under the fire wehere souls leap, spirits comforting injesting kindle. Oh, the feeling of seekness, of light, of one power. Oh, the sparkled glow where breaks us all. The filter of sage, of seeding need, of none to be. only light, only darkend pray,only in the night of day’s |
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