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Dealing in Dark Ideals
Those
Million little pieces
Lit up
In
Festival lights
Deceased -
On
That night,
That dark – stark night;
Heartbreak,
It was called,
Where you
Fell
Just so you
Could
Fall.
But there is pro and contra to all,
As I watch the darkening
Moving
Like…
An ellipse of eclipse.
Now you know the void
written in the language of a different I,
So… Cold
These things we cannot avoid -
In a world
That is born to
Die.
But if be here we must,
Just trust
Your self to be
Heart felt devoured,
Empowered
As
That which can be broken
Will be broken
But
The broken cannot be broken… At all
The broken are:
Immortal
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