From: Pale The Chicken Slayer Title: Sans Arręt Author: Pale The Chicken Slayer Classification: Poem, MSR Archive: sure fine,,,just ask first please, I like to visit the archive first...to peek at the gems. :) Summary: One and one cannot equal two without another one. Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. FOX, 1013, and the almighty CC who likes to screw with my clock does...well maybe he doesn't screw with my clocks but he does own them. Notes: I'm currently slaving over a ton of x-files (including a Rush post-fic) and Ally fic. So this was a nice release. Thanks goes out to Susan Frankovich for sending out her magnificent X-files poetry. This is my third x-files poem...the others I'm gonna post later tonight :) (((()))) Sans Arręt (((()))) I know why you are here the reasons shine like fire in your eyes, I say do not fear what you do not k n o w o f m e I want you to be my drug my silver bell doused in a pretty poison, I want to taste you Are you salty like the sea, or sweet like the tangy orange? I have tasted a bit just a tease of what I know is coming so soon Whirl me in your tornado I have been yearning for you for so long you've always been there, You've never been h e r e You've never been i n s i d e You've always been o u t s i d e I have given you my key and only you possess it's power... So go on, open the door steal my key brush away the fear You are my angel lost in a city of hatred I will be your guiding light I am porcelain I break just like you do I crack just like you do I bleed just like you do don't make this any harder than it must be... Walk through my door Let yourself in and become part of me the part you want to be but not the part you already are... (((END)))