ImmortalA Poem by Cassidy Mask
Cursed She walks Dressed in Black Draped in Loss Mourning The Mortal All she Touches Turns to Ash Turns to Darkness Susceptible as The Mortal Lost She wanders Slow as Time Timeless as Life Without The Mortal All she Loves Crumbles to Dust Shatters like Glass Fragile as The Mortal
Longs for Death Tired of Eternity She is The Immortal © 2008 Cassidy Mask |
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Cassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..Writing
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