In Realms Of Sleep.
Will I ever see beyond the yearsOf broken ties and hidden curves
Of tears that fall, now so much dust
Pain received with tainted lust
Pleasures sought in beauty thin
For sweet caress upon the skin
Dreams abound with mingled wrath
To blur the future with that of past
Confusion reigns, in thoughts so deep
To reappear in realms of sleep.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2007-04-26 at 09:42
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