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Friday, August 1, 2008
9:21 PM

I prayed.
I actually did. After a long time, i did.
No one answered, of course.
But it helped to know someone actually cared.

So i spoke aloud.
Voiced my thoughts aloud in my room.
And yet, i felt nothing of a fool.
Just assured, that you listened, up there.

I talked of everything.
Of the young love that never birthed,
The love i must trample.
The act which would break my very heart.

Of papers and letters,
Numbers and figures.
All of which encroach on the refuge of dreams,
To plant seeds of nightmares.

Of all the joys,
And the grief.
Of gain,
And loss.

I gave voice to them all.
And you listened. In silence.

Romulus Demonicus


ravens

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RAVENS
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