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A Heart of Sand

A heart racing,
Hands sweating,
And mind pacing.
As if I knew what love was or is like.
I am a Tomb King.
I have created my castle
My kingdom
And reside in it
Living out the days
Slumbering until...
Interred in a sarchophagus
Resting to my melodius music.
Feeling is gone
And partly forgotten.
Yet mostly my point is,
Love poems are cliched,
Heartbreaks old hat,
Erotica is not entertaining,
And poetry has become pale.
Still, I have all eternity to change this to my liking.
Legions of Words await my Will.
Written by Viddax (Lord Viddax)
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