Tuesday, April 06, 2004

Luster

All the luster,
you can muster,
the earth will shake,
and the heavens fall,
a simple breath,
in summers air,
it whips the back,
bleeds the soul,
rots the flesh,
crumbles into sand,
the hour glass will empty,
and the last grain will fall,
all the muster,
you can luster,

|~|-Nick-|~|

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