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Hollow
by Moon AR Dream

Thursday, May 08, 2008
Rated "PG13" by the Author.
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i had a moment

Morbid
This word rolls off my tongue
I feel as it is moves away from my lips

Lingering in the air

This word seems to have come to mind

I did not think of it

I did not feel it

It creept up to my tongue suducing its way through my lips

The sound of it reaching my ears

I hear it this word that somes I do not understand so well

Yet at times it feels like I am the word it self

Morbid
It rings on my ear drums
Viberating a friece, suducing, low, and cunning tone

I feel it now

That sense of this word

What it means and why it forced its way through my lips

Making me body shake

It is a make of awareness

Meant to define and make known

It has its own hidden meaning that it wanted to share

..............
Its faded now this word
So forsakened that it has vanished

Maybe I am this word

After all I am the one loving a cold body

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