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flight of the butterfly, rising free

make me bleed

sweet, joyous pain
doorway to the light
through the shadows
most repugnant blight

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Black Days

Black, black, black, black
The only colors I see
Until I close my eyes
Replay that last interaction

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A Look from Afar

February 12, 2006

Sensations from afar
A look from a dreamer
Sweet concoctions
Wink from a twinkling star

Cut the strings
Set me free, puppeteer
Dust from a fairy
New friend, draw near

Remove the mask
Embrace the fresh light
A word of greeting
Walk, Climb, Fly... new height