Ebolamonkey3000
Rice Krispies
Registered: 04/18/03
Posts: 248
Loc: K.C. Mo.
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They are Goddesses,
Of Discord and Beauty,
Of Pain and Pleasure.
In the night,
Their stars shine down over dark hearts.
In the morning,
Their rays shine out over peaceful minds.
These two grace my path with their awsome force.
They seed my soul with a happiness I can never reach.
But to see it there, as if through a window.
To know that it is still free and blossoming.
It brings me joy found nowhere else.
So, like a bee, drawn to an infertile flower.
I worship them, a loyal servant.
I would spill blood, and nash teeth.
For in my suffering, I wish only to nurture,
What I cannot have.
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