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Old 01-09-2006, 08:31 PM   #10
conniption
Praise to the Sinners
 
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Join Date: Mar 2005
Location: Marlborough, Massachusetts
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Hidden Under Perfection

Never been here before, inside this hearth
The ashes I consume will burn my lungs
Douse the flame, have my heart, for you have won
Skin burning red, marred red giant at birth

Every piece of sand
Out of line and form
Distorts the grandeur
Of the shape of glass

Elliptical views feed upon my mind
Torment my brain, as the pendulum swings
I’ve waited this long to hear the bell ring
So why the muffled sound? It seems to grind

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