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  Posted by Serzi on April 19, 2013 at 7:17 pm

  In my room,
  I contemplate all that ever was and is.
  In this journey I have never felt alone,
  But I truly am.
  My acomplishments and joy have seldom been so final.
  Cold and metallic.
  Somehow I derive warmth from this.
  And as I take it all down and wrap it up,
  I know this cannot be the last.

  I’ve broken myself into shards of glass.
  Mosaic.
  I have swam depths and soared heights simultaneously.
  I have been overwhelming fury and elegant fragility made flesh.
  I have torn walls and ceilings down to create worlds beyond.
  And now ashes.
  I wonder…
  Will that phoenix ever rise again?

  -Serzi

  Lyme Lyte replied 11 years, 6 months ago 3 Members · 2 Replies
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  Legs4Days

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  May 2, 2013 at 6:19 pm

  Wow…

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  Lyme Lyte

  Member

  May 2, 2013 at 9:10 pm

  Deep!

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