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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ripping Skies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We often gaze at the heavens above, <br>hoping, hoping that they're falling in love, <br>When the Ripper his illusions doth weave, <br>for in reality our heavens do cleave.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I remember when once there was one sky, <br>under which nobody would truly die, <br>as darkness forever ceased to exist, <br>when our tears we could truly resist.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thence the Ripper came to end all joy, <br>ethereally making us his toy, <br>and with the fire of the 'star'<br>did he form my mighty scar.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520171" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And so his sin cometh still, <br>slithering, weaving for the sky to fill, <br>enthralled, at the ripping of the skies to stare, <br>ever deeper into the Ripper's evil glare.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Soren+Valentine">Soren Valentine</a></strong></div>

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