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PIERCE
Dancing paper dolls
broken mirror
origami.
Never ending halls
broken spirit
always haunting.
To pierce the golden sky
breaking through
forever darkness.
It seems that slowly I,
in wanting truth
must become heartless...
broken mirror
origami.
Never ending halls
broken spirit
always haunting.
To pierce the golden sky
breaking through
forever darkness.
It seems that slowly I,
in wanting truth
must become heartless...
Published 29th Sep 2014
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29th Sep 2014 2:15pm
Anonymous
30th Sep 2014 8:32pm
This is a very strong piece, the further I read the deeper the poem goes, much admired!!!
