you'l be looking on the park
for the shadows of the dark
until the light grows dim
and the dawn ets you in
seeking where swift water flows
on the graves of the damned
where nothing grows
see the and they'll not pass you by
seek the man who knows you nw
they'll look for you when stars do fade
for when the hunger does glow in the maw of dragons
for in the dawn and fading dim
when the nixies of the millpond
grasp you in the fading light
pull you under into speckled night
you'll be looking in the park
for shadows of the dark
until the night grows dim
and the dawn lets you in
seek the man who knows you not
glowing gobling eyes filled with amber thought... ... ...
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Sunday, December 5, 2010
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