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| Strong Forces |
11/7/2001
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Animalistic cries of death scream.
Strong arms encircle the circumference of another world.
Tongue evoked, body left in the open, I turn the other way to disregard the now.
I force myself to say no.
The lives now, the loves never, when a state of mind like that comes upon us.
I cry myself to sleep.
A caged victim with bars to keep me safe from her.
Just as long as she did not come through.
She will burn to a point of an infinitely glowing form.
I sigh and look the other way.
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