Punchings Of A Closed Fist

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Danse Noctourne

The scalpel cuts the hope,
merriment burns away.
The dangers of being caught
w/ an illicit lover, burning
in the mindseye, like a
sacrificial cow burning on a
golden altar to some
pagan god. Dance the
Danse Noctourne, and dance
your fears away.


z
(10th grade)

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