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Everyday, with scattered shards of what would be called: Fate

I look to you and your hands,
which now seem unknown to me

Your face, a flicker
with strands of thread-like hair

A sleep so long and unbreakable, that I cannot wake

A mirror before me and yet,
I cannot see what is in front of me

Where white ravens roost,
Escaping the doldrums of reality

And still I sit and stare,
While moist patches of skin dry around your nose;

I guess I've been awake all this time,
But it almost feels endless.
©2009 ~Riyuu
:iconriyuu:

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Written while listening to:

Erik Satie - "Gnossienne No. 1" - [link]


Image from: [link]


...It's 6:35am, I should get back to sleep.

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:iconesatw-vicky:
wow, just about how metnal sleeps like a vampire.

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I like to pretend that you belong to me, just to play with the idea, but of course I know you don't.

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