The End?A Poem by CallistoSeems a bunch of nonsense really. I dug this out of an old notebook of mine, half of it was erased. I wonder what I was thinking that day.
The sky seems to be falling
Bright blue no longer part of the dream Now in the face of the moon you stand The border shattered Red and yellow combine and mix Wicked demons hold your feet Angels bind your writhing arms Apocalypse in all-- Damn it © 2010 CallistoReviews
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