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Poetry...
Can you find the message hidden in certain lines?

Celestial orbs swirling round her head
What once formed a crown
Now lays below her like the dead
Sea of blood and rotting veins
Liquid once coursed through
Yet now burgundy sprays
Forth for royalty of an urban form
She darts towards life
Pleading, soul do not mourn
The night falls quicker than her feet
Carrying her all too slowly
Towards an inevitable defeat
Death and love, are one in the same
Both glance inside her lonely grave
Oh Eleos help her face the pain
And pleasure Anaideia for some short time
A fire burns far below her breasts
She desires philein in the moments last
Kiss the glowing sun as it crests.
Dawn brings memories of life unlived

As a quiet morning signals death


First draft, not much else happening in my life, more of the same.
Drama and pain, tired emotionally, all i want is one night with good sleep.