Disparate

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  • Fantasy

    Disparate

     Friction.
    Fractional
    functions that crash and split apart
    Silence.
    Sadness
    secrets that lie dormant inside a heart
    Moonlight
    Madness
    molting into nightfall as dawn awaits
    Roses
    Rippling
    reaching onto the mountains of hate.

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    shywoodrose commented on Disparate

    11-05-2010

    thanks for the comment and rating! Much appreciated! Shy
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    LadyLuck commented on Disparate

    11-05-2010

    That was kinda intense on my part... like WoW my favorite part is "Moonlight/ Madness/ molting into nightfall as dawn awaits" Intense poem emitting hurt and anger well done
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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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