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Dark by ~pamelaski:iconpamelaski:

Categories Literature > Poetry > Philosophical > Open


Tendrils of ebon
twist their strands
around my dying soul.

Tainted by shadows,
though there is no grey.

Hidden in obscurity,
my darkest intentions
are caressed by
svelte silken sighs.
©2006-2008 ~pamelaski
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Submitted: Sep 10, 2006
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Another "definition" I was asked to do by a counselor, this one was for dark.

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*Spiderspirit:iconSpiderspirit: Sep 12, 2006, 8:07:15 PM
That's dark and smooth at the same time. I like it...

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we're just another part of you.
~winged-cavalier:iconwinged-cavalier: Feb 1, 2007, 8:21:20 PM
"svelte silken sighs." definitely gives me cold chills it's so good.

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Remember the simplistic beauty in life, and revel in the spirit of all things around you.
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