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by Morgana   Nov 5, 2008


Corrupted beauty
A curse thats uncontrolled
alike the mind of a broken man
the temptress defies the laws of life.

And when the glance of a hangnailed smile
breaks the flight of a once torn wing
the blackened heart flies solo
and falls to jaws to deafen it.

Whos to say once was is not.
A holtered stop regains its desperation
Begin a life of uncharted youth
break the bounds that held you.

This is not a way of the wind
A guided suit put into play
Your crimson body consumed within
Your minds eye sting unwelcomed.

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