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Sunday, December 25, 2011

Lies

In everything, there is beauty.

In everything, there is many lies.

Lies of distinguished truth we think are real.

Nothing is truth.

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The black rose that stole my heart.

A beautiful black rose I found on the internet its a perfect image to show how my writing is.

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Poetry is my life.

Poetry has been my life for the past few weeks, maybe months... It tends to creep into everything I say, think, and write about. I try not to be dark but all of my depressed thoughts tend to channel into poetry , dark yet striking pieces of art I find amusing.

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Sands of time.

An exact match to most peoples hourglasses made by the best dad in the world.

Love and beauty Masked in hate and disgust.

We bury our dead to mourn not to recover.

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