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Candy Tuft Dimensions

by FelixGirl

Candy tuft dimensions,
Far from any other world I know.
I can almost remember childhood dreams here.
Far up here I can dream and wish.
The hands of dreamtakers can't reach me
And false wishmakers dare not call to me.
This separate paradise,
Cleansed of soot,
Is only tainted by me.
I, the one black angel among the others.
I sit in my silent world.
I peer inside other's souls so easily.
And I find they lack heart too.
They too wear masks of innocence
Depressed into their wrinkles.
Everywhere and everyplace is hell,
Within its self,
Lurking beneath masks.
Masks burnt on so tightly
That conformity consumes
And they become one.
This headache I mourn for,
As Lucifer mourned for his luster lost.

Copyrightę2000 FelixGirl