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21 " The Inner Self...What makes us who we areshould be glorifiedpersonifiedand sung unto the stars! "
― , Enigmatic Evolution
22 " Tiny GigglesSilly giggles of laughterI store upon a shelfI give some to otherI save some for myselfI am rich beyond all measureThough not with worldly wealthI store up these treasuresFor my heart and soulful health. "
23 " ... ancient days of sorrowancient days of pain-heartaches of the pastslowly began to wane ...(from gleaning granules) "
24 " Tender Ember...Barred and brandedto be forever unlovedI was a tender emberseeking solace from above... "
25 " ...unquestioning automatonsblindly marching to the beat -an eerie crunching soundhoards of shuffling feet...(from silent moments) "
26 " Pour Into My Spirit...spread your arms around meconsole me and keep me close -wield your mighty swordto vanquish all my foes... "
― Muse, , Enigmatic Evolution
27 " Nothingness...there in this placewhere nothingness takesbut for the glimmera steadfast shimmerall would be consumed... "
28 " I'd Drown For YouI opened my heart to youA complete immersionI offered my soul to youA heavenly diversion "
29 " Agony's PlotA zephyr skimmedacross my creamy skingently kissingwhere the sun had been.... "
30 " They Served...reliving memoriesthat will not diegiving their allfor you and I -friends takenlives shaken... "
31 " I would write my tears, weeping out my pain - I would empty my veins for ink. "
32 " Saturated Arrogance...imprisoned musescried to be freeshe took away their quillsand saiddo not bother me... "
33 " Saturated Arrogance...she rebuked those about herin darkness did she dwella pathetic historyall mortal man would tell.. "
34 " ...flames moved towards himand dropped within-singed and marred his tender skin ...(the frightful plight tale) "
35 " Do You BelieveDo you believethat I have loved yousince the dawn of time?Do you believethat we were destinedto be intertwined?... "
36 " Do You Believe...on this road of lifeon this dayI take younow husband and wife... "
37 " Ode to the Chamber...linger here amidst the chamberin which we embrace our lovetalk to me of sonnetsand call me turtledove... "
38 " The Bane...where coxswain's dirtand seaman's shirtsbrushed bawdily upon her chest... "
39 " Cradle of SolitudeFor we know not why our tribulationsare given as suchour fragile formscreated from the dust... "