Darkness

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Darkness

Dark fields of rotted wild flowers with the stench of death are all around. The stench like a mutilated corpse just pulled from the depths of a shallow grave!!! Your soul is gone! Your heart turned to stone! Your love is like a black abyss, a black hole in disguise… You’re always wanting more yet not willing to give back in return!!! You suck life out of life itself!!! Consumed in your own warped reality, never considering all that goes on around you!!! Selfish-self centered thoughts and deeds stain your tongue as you spew forth words of shallowness!!! You’ve rotted the wild flowers within yourself!!! All the beauty on the outside has made way for your corrupt inner being!!!

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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