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A gothic blunder
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A gothic blunder |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada 
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A shrouded moon hides my nightmares not really of my own making, but they persist to cling to me, the memories a mirage lost like flotsam bobbing and tossing in mid-sea. His Pan-like charm lured me like a siren giving me a peek of sun into my dark caves His wit would put a smile into a stone idol and I was sucked headlong into his world only to find it a well of black a vacuum quieter than silent the silence vanishing backwards. My world is now painted in shades of grey a whirl of taunting, aching images. I am rolling a boulder endlessly uphill, reaching a mental precipice where I dangle dangerously on a broken bridge. The past has bestowed on me the gift of loneliness, happiness irretrievably lost - was it all a gothic blunder? |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
"..His Pan-like charm lured me like a siren giving me a peek of sun into my dark caves.." ~Gorgeous deep description. "His wit would put a smile into a stone idol" ~I fall fer this one too lady, that charming wit, 'knows it well, I do! *g's You do awesome dark, consider me a fan! ~d "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go.." ~Emily Bronte 'The Night is Darkening Around Me' |
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Boomer Styles Member
since 2014-03-02
Posts 194South Side Of Success |
...I see. Was this your first encounter with a sociopath who was about to be promoted? One ladle serves the soup that feeds the mouths of the many. |
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