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untitled I stand tall,untitled by ~dark-infest
As tall as any child could while their mother cries beside them.
My eyes fixed in the distance,
Their gaze focused on nothing in particular.
My fingers fumble on the silky bindings of the bundled roses that lie in my lap,
While bugles sing their lullabies to the fallen.
These words spoken These people circle around with this sense of understanding,These words spoken by ~dark-infest
but really, what do they know,
beyond the feeling that these words bring,
there's something that urks much deeper below,
that doesn't appear in these words spoken,
but rather in the space between,
it cannot speak
and doesn't dare to be seen.
VI love you not becauseV by ~Rhoswen
you are a mystery.
or because you have saved me once or twice.
or because you are a bulletproof idea.
or because you are a murderer.
or because you have the courage to stand
to fight
to sing
to conduct
to take action.
I love you because
you are a man.
because you can watch movies and feel caught up.
because you cook eggs on toast.
because you asked me to dance on the eve of a revolution.
because you gave me freedom
from fear
from pain
from thoughtlessness
from loneliness.
And it is the man I love.
The man who laughed
cried
loved
died.
Ideas may be bulletproof
but it is not an idea I love
or wi
Sentimental 
Sta.sh
~
