And you are not here
Not warm by my side
As I watch the snow fall
Each flake, breath by breath
Shifts down the high tide
And my wounds are left open
Unbound by your sighs.
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- Thursday, 22. Mar, 2007 @ 01:24:56
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- Tuesday, 08. May, 2007 @ 07:16:41
Very lovely
Marian
mytime

Beautiful