The first part is part of a poem that a friend wrote. The second part is something that I replied with about 10 seconds later... Enjoy!
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Searing Sands
Though I still wake with steaming eyes
From searing dreams of fading times
I pray your perfect cheek stay dry
And undisturbed by thoughts of mine
Such a time we wished forgotten
Too late, too many sands had fallen through
For the hourglass of our days is stable and true
As we drift on we see what little each grain can mean
Each memory makes up a lifetime
A lifetime I don't want to spend without you.
*Original of Chesshire Spades and M.S*
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The Darkened State
PoesíaA bunch of poems and random writings that I found in a bunch of old journals. Some of these are new, however. The title is called The Darkened State for a reason. This is due to most of them being depressing or twisted while I was in The Darkened St...
