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By twinkle Date: 2002 Feb 20 Comment on this Work [[2002.02.20.01.31.1142]] |
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in these darker places you still pass my way: your scent winding down through me to save. holding tombs silent in my heart out of reach, hoping you don't see i'm me you force my life to leave the windy graveyard lightly torch me up inside - with violet eyes - and grasp my love with firmer hands than i |