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Created:
10/15 2008
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Category:
Respect
My Poems
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Sweet Darkness |
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14
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Iterations |
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27
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Creation |
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12
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Twin |
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10
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Seat of Power: The Pawn |
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13
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Shattered Souls |
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17
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Knife Edge of Danger |
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28
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Borderline |
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9
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To Morrigan |
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9
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Shadow Dancer |
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13
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Beach |
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8
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Ice |
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7
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Autumn |
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14
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Storm |
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Nightfall |
Chaos
Chaos—
a place,
a time,
a person—
agonizing moments
on that knife edge of danger
when escape is impossible ,
when there's nowhere left to run from the danger but
to it
Chaos—
a man,
a moment,
a mystery—
a point in time where there's no turning back,
only going on ahead
with only something
far worse
in store.
Chaos.
the moment, the mystery,
and
the man


