Tuesday, June 3, 2008

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Black star unseen
Shines black, not bright
But only when all thats left
Is light

Paradox of Want

Bittersweet desire
Longs to be fulfilled
But when the void is void no more
The desire then is killed.
So then therefore it's bittersweet
This desire felt so needed
For even though it hungers so
We can never fully feed it.