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        <title>deviantART: by:Darky-Dela-Muerto</title>
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        <pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 14:57:32 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <description><![CDATA[ I know the pieces fit cuz I watched  them fall away<br />
Mildewed and smoldering. Fundamental  differing.<br />
Pure intention juxtaposed will set two  lovers souls in motion<br />
Disintegrating as it goes testing our  communication<br />
The light that fueled our fire then has  burned a hole between us so<br />
We cannot see to reach an end crippling  our communication.<br />
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I know the pieces fit cuz I watched  them tumble down<br />
No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean  I don't desire to<br />
Point the finger, blame the other,  watch the temple topple over.<br />
To bring the pieces back together,  rediscover communication<br />
<br />
The poetry that comes from the squaring  off between,<br />
And the circling is worth it.<br />
Finding beauty in the dissonance.<br />
<br />
There was a time that the pieces fit,  but I watched them fall away.<br />
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by  our coveting<br />
I've done the math enough to know the  dangers of our second guessing<br />
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and  strengthen our communication.<br />
<br />
Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy  any<br />
Sense of compassion<br />
Between supposed lovers/brothers<br />
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not really a journal entry but its like  my favorite song.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Darky-Dela-Muerto</author>
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