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Opalescent,
silver,
illegitimate eyes.
Numb to the pain
Immune to the death of his self conscious.
Seeping down down low low
Until the world is retained.
His mind in a tranquil euphoria
no longer struggles to observe the unseeable.
It only observes the undoughtable thruth of here and now.
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- Title: Immune
- Artist: dragafire
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Description:
I wrote this poem after hangout with my friends.
We were in one of my friends basment doing what people do in basements, and I looked over at my friend named Josh and his eyes looked different than everyone elses. I felt like I had to write a poem about it.( I dont really write poety)
- Date: 08/19/2009
- Tags: eyes silver drugs enlightenment marijuana
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Comments (1 Comments)
- ShySnowWhiteAnon - 11/22/2010
- Its oddly pretty. The rythm is not perfect but I can picture what you're on about. 3/5
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