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Bronze
 
Sunlight brazes you
Too bright
It's desperately seeking, searching,
Scathing touches around pale skin
Purposeless skin
Let it warm, burn, change
Seeking deliverance
Only purpose
But where's purpose standing in the shadows
Or so blinded in the light?
Rest assured
You'll see better soon...
...
...
...

Cry.

(Pale Me, Pt. II)

By southernblood

© 2008 southernblood (All rights reserved)

 

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