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DedicationWhile I lay underneath the moon, above me remains a thick gloom. Ever lowering upon me to consume.
The sun has lost its shine. Only fog and mist do I see behind. The time of its vibrant brilliance I wish to rewind. Is there any way this pain can subside? Is there a place of comfort in which to reside?
I look at me and only see a black void. Whatever strength in me was some how destroyed. Only cowardice has now been employed.
An occupation; a career of sorts. To take away reason and my eyes to distort.
Low I have become, but I once again will arise. Not looking for places to hide. By new rules I will abide. Underneath the new moon I'll ride the tide.
So no more questions of misery and sorrow. Only looking forward to days after tomorrow.
Being a friend I hope to be to others. Strengthenin
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More