Monday, October 19, 2009
Why approach your empty passion,
investigate your drunken experiment?
Suffer fiery, wild pain,
an exquisite agony.
You're much too young to understand
what you observe
the swirling water,
washing away all that is pure and clean from your soul.

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posted by Jill at 3:40 AM | 0 comments
The surreal silhouette suffers vividly
The silent screams shimmering in the night.
She performs with psychedelic agony.
An abstract monument chiseled from agony,
capturing original sin.

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posted by Jill at 3:28 AM | 0 comments