Beware the Kindred

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                Eyes

        pieced together from fragments

of darkened amber.

                Lies

        mitigated by the solemnity

of souls.

        Dream, you sleep;

        scream, (you reap);

        silver, you deep, and

        fire seems to speak...

My destiny - and I

Define it as a translucent

Sheet of paper, softly

Entwined in ice, unfulfilled

As long as my pleas are

not spoken. Voice what you

can, flee what you will,

but my vision, silence,

is waiting to still...

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