Memories, they hang,
framed on the wall.
a layer of dust-
not remembered at all.
(a forgotten dark and narrow hall,
the memories break- they give up; they Fall.)
no end is met;
a pleasant Abyss.
in a world not remembered ,
they cannot exist.
(entering the darkness means gaining such Bliss,
as leaving behind a world so Remiss.)
the pieces, they fade,
whirling around.
Hoping for something,
but Waiting for ground.
the keeper of darkness- an undertaker,
curses the devil, and pleads with his Maker.










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please excuse all the blood
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obnoxious.
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Ignore me follow the river.
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your gallery has an interesting variety of shots. keep it up
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