

You make me weakHere I am, senseless beyond controlYou make me weak
And unable to foresee your arrival,
With Wisdom eroding Solitude
Creeping silently under my skin,
Keeping me mesmerized by these lights,
Falling blindly on your back,
While the road slips away (on reverse)
Under white horses squirming legs
And her wolf-bit running heels.
That is why she wears the Night
to clothe my Silence and Fear,
Blooming amidst flesh and concrete,
Fiercely grasping this flourishing wreck.
I have a way with hurts, she s
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Grallian
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Captain Jack Harkness makes me proud to be an American
"Reality leaves a lot to the imagination."
- John Lennon
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Grallian
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Captain Jack Harkness makes me proud to be an American
"Reality leaves a lot to the imagination."
- John Lennon
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Grallian
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I once was Samurai. Now I'm just Bonsai.
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Grallian
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