THE PAIN OF DESIRE

Fri, 08/30/2013 - 13:51 -- hamadkh

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Dark Pain it is,the pain of desire
going on and lose self once whole,entire.

The silent screams,internal bleeding
losing breath,the venom exceeding.

Life at its death,in every moment
the pain of desire,in every moment.

For it is  what, the  heart did demand
And to the end,to the end it shall stand.

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