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I scan the sky for a face I know is dead
shadows twist and reflect the cold sun
the orchid blooms and fear dances here in the swampland
barefoot and bloody we come to her
My pulse quickens to the march drum
cold hands and cold hearts
barefoot and bloody in the swampland
the drum quickens and we come to her
©2006-2010 ~BaronSamhedi
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Another old one, written when I was quite a bit less pleasant than I am now.

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