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We walked among the silent stones
listening to the Siren voice of Death.
Two transient souls
with nothing but thoughts to spin across the dark matter.
We would find in the rain
the drowning sorrow of the sky
and an echo of misery resounding in our shadowed hearts.
Sacred bits of memory are lost in the earth
as an empty grave opened up before us.
And I fell
while you wept the bitter tears of loneliness and fear.
I was buried there
and you walked away in the grieving rain.
©2006-2009 ~InlikenessofanAngel
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Author's Comments

Writing this was a release and final farewell to a part of me that shall never be again. It is about transgression, the pain of personal growth and the sacrifice it requires.

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:iconpandemoniumaeon:
very beautifull! the language is mesmerizing!

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A charm In Tryst I Trust
:iconinlikenessofanangel:
Thankyou very much. And thankyou for the favourite on it as well.

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You can't change people, but you can change what they see.

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