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Friday, January 4, 2013

Winter Red


Go through the door with no exit sign 
Reach the tears before the breakdown 
The clouds above are filled with snowfall
Ignoring the dismal outcome...

No warmth in the chill 
To search for comfort in you... 
No prayer 
The red of the heart,
The sky,
And violence...

The skin is bruised and scared
From believing in the past
To not suffer anymore...
The future remains 
Unlikely...

Don't need to wake 
(From scene to scene, 
The winter red,
In and out of frames... )
 For no audience... 

Reach the tears before the breakdown 
The clouds above are filled with snowfall
Ignoring the dismal outcome...

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