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ravens swarm like swamp flies
and cover my nudity
pecking my skeleton
and cover my nudity
pecking my skeleton
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Literature
Strings of my soul
Plucking at the strings of my soul
Delicate and thoughtful strokes
Pleasure and delight arose
In the hands which I adore.
Plucking at the strings of my soul
Sinking, falling into the soft embrace
Steering away from the common race
Searching for a sign on my road.
Plucking at the strings of my soul
Slow and steady, no haste, really
We have time, don't you worry
That's the sign of hidden woes.
Plucking at the strings of my soul
Short, to the point, no bull
What could fill the awful Null
If not life's ultimate goal?
Plucking at the strings of my soul
Jarring screech of memories hurtful
Void behind, my heart so lustful
It knows what it wants
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Music of the soul
Now a day's in my every waking hour
A sweet melody enters my ears.
I try to block it, but the song always
Finds a way in. I see my friends now
Skipping and dancing down the road.
I feel off somehow, like I'm supposed to be with
Them. The others tell me they're going to a Land of Eternal Dreams
led by the weaver of their fantasies . I decide to follow,
giving in to the sounds of sweet serenity.
I got to see the Pied Piper of Hamelin once again.
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Mmmmmmmm marrow.