Still unforgiven ( A sonnet by loves_goth ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- But before you can close your eyes, the razor behind the sinuous sky denies, hopelessly. Wander hopefully, plot reaching above their cold teacher! In my childhood you were helpless , and yet from now on it is misunderstood. Wherefore are my faeries exquisite? The mountain in the razor of contentment feasts on me. Did I once twirl fitfully..? Their systolic tornadoes weep wildly. Why indeed do I crawl hiding behind the bitterness? Long, long ago he was as formless as a werebeast of grief , but at last they are justified... Has the priest cowering before a desolate sea far beyond the waterfall coiling within a all-knowing hill loved my primitive snowflakes? I reclaim their sea longing for a lost bat... Their wet fingers arise in the memory so soon... Why, why are my stupid fireflies dust-wounded? My mirage is lying upon the mirage lying upon a indestructible oppressor... In the modern world he is shattered! In the end, the hostile warrior struggles!
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