be still and listen, my angel.
phoenix rises from the ashes,
blistered wings searching for frail lovers.
soon we will see whispering shadows,
squashed to the ground.
over and over..
fallen, you are never alone.
20 August 2009
our shadows
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hey you,
my fallen incubus.
wait for me in hell.
thats if you go first.
wait, that soon i will follow,
and start all over,
embracing our fall.
but tonight,
we dance alone..
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