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Title: Dark Child Author: jmang33
Up and down you go yell your thoughts chill your low Dark child comes and sometimes goes In the night you prowl below rolling rolling green and brown chemicals turned upside down paint and pen your only friend strike a whimsy in your head strokes go on and on high through the night spliffs delight, imbalance, fright a midnight snack at 3am reading, painting, taking pills, thrills, surrish fills the creative rush runs sullen... through the inner depths of one you sit waiting for your prize like... a spider a dark spider child: peaceful, still, cunning deadly, always running thoughtful, outburst vengeance...it's worst But when you wake... when the mind stops to run and down is so very down you lose a spark always cross tears lost death yearned life's work tossed Still up and down you go for a in a few days you'll be high again coming high, going low Comments on "Dark Child"
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