terça-feira, setembro 20, 2011

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Ye know not the meanings unknown
I unleash when I untie the knot
Of threads unseen in the time before not
In aeons of white yes pure possibility brought
Forth aye and nay in between and gray
Glowing bright in the womb of night
And so so sad said the tyger to the lamb
Wilt thou be the shadow of my skin
And thus replied the meek furry beast
Be you the skin of my fears oh burning youth
I shall lay by your feet knowing not
The danger that lurks by the skin of your teeth

FVL

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