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angels in the ashes
by Matthew Sharp no matter how cold you are
a blink to chisel myself from under the ice
the torch you never gave me
i never wanted but for you to see
before being a fellow prisoner
be free with no wants to need
your flame under my wings
making angels in the ashes
sowing seeds of negligence
until the momentum stops
at our isolated shadows
a comfort zone
the combination
lay open
forever zero
cycling in the daunting task
of eternalization 05/16/2010 Posted on 05/16/2010
Copyright © 2024 Matthew Sharp
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