Beyond ThresholdA Poem by ObscurityNoneAtten.
Step in rift
Challenges and held in underscore
Pushed, and prod
Leaving weak with the dust
Strange name once past
Put to the test
Hold broke, burned and choked
Baffling, the mechanic
Spun gears to grinding point
Soon to smooth, then soothe
Flesh motion, no longer burning
Learnt of passing, the special brand
Non-interest, guide us
Trust it, and never let in.
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StatsAuthorObscurityNoneSan Jose, CAAboutI Cannot Live Without: 1. Physical well being/appearance 2. Ambiance 3. Meaning 4. Incalculables 5. Possibility TURN, TURN, TURN by Steve Conte on Grooveshark more..Writing
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