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By poetry_goddess on 04/09/2008
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Eeriness my solace, a reunion with rebellion underneath the bubbly sheath
A clandestine, behind closed doors, state of mind, bearing its teeth only sometimes
A mind woven by rotted and still rotting pine, some kind of gruesome wreath
A delicious, downward spiral in which I am cast, after all one of two of a kind

So aghast is your face by the falsity that, me laced, the nearly flawless female
An ignorance of that oneness despite distance, bearing the weight of the other one
An attempt was made to change Mother Nature while mother sat in my soul, stale
An interesting power of mother’s nature to exact gravity on me, me the Earth, her the sun

© By poetry_goddess On 4/9/2008 5:52:17 PM
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