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Nights

Posted under Spiritual Poetry by sreemanti

Shiny disco balls !
glittering in my hair !

through the nights
that fly by

lies they tell on screen
while lurid democracy
lights up the prejudice

we know the real
cruel intoxication of liquids

the collosal charm of evil

come to the caves, my bonny bride
and crave for flights of fancy

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  • At 2009.06.14 13:31, Tray4 said:

    The last line really makes you think ,good poem

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