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By nothing Date: 2001 Dec 03 Comment on this Work [[2001.12.03.01.23.3399]] |
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i am jus a bit of nothing writing to an empty sea flotsam on the water tiny bits of you and me something out there calls to come in from the rain yet i stay tender sorrow to watch it splash away maybe my hope is that should i remain it will wash of me all of this stain puddles clear water gather in depths washing the dirt far from these regrets |