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May 13, 2009

Gold

Piercing gold
Slicing through blinding flourescence
Mysterious
Nothing known 'bout it's essence

The gold

Knowing depth
Within the golden deep abyss
Scalding heat
Eminating from only this

The gold

By its touch
I lose the breath from my own lips
Its soft attack
Smiling while it suffocates

The gold

Smiles through
And suffocates the new victim
I'm it's prey
I am a willing victim to

The gold

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