dimanche 23 mai 2010
jeudi 20 mai 2010
Pandora
She plays tricks in innocence, she is the hunter and the prey.
She has lies on her lips and truth in her heart.
She stands strong and straight. She follows the path she lost years ago, and her tortuous thoughts get tangled up in her mind, following sinuous lines.
She shines and her eyes cast torches, illuminating fears and despair, and secret darkness. Every sin is a cut in her skin, a deep wound never to be healed. And yet, she knows.
"Who are you?", said the witch.
"I am the in-between, the unfinished", replied the girl. "And I am wandering in the shadows."
She has lies on her lips and truth in her heart.
She stands strong and straight. She follows the path she lost years ago, and her tortuous thoughts get tangled up in her mind, following sinuous lines.
She shines and her eyes cast torches, illuminating fears and despair, and secret darkness. Every sin is a cut in her skin, a deep wound never to be healed. And yet, she knows.
"Who are you?", said the witch.
"I am the in-between, the unfinished", replied the girl. "And I am wandering in the shadows."
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