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~ By Courtesy of Others ~

Odroerir

Words find no way to weave
the spell that speaks within.
Looking beneath a liquid veil
Into this full and foreboding cup.
"Drink" the sound a hissing silence.
My lips wet with this biting wisdom.
Sweet the taste of swallowed madness
As you grin beneath that grim hood.


2006 Matilda Marks 

 

 

 

 

 

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