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By Blue Song Date: 2003 Oct 08 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.08.17.53.21018]] |
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hearts weep under light of the moon when lovers sleep arms in arm candles flicker nightly shunned waiting for one to be home soon hearts break without sound whispers rise before the fall tears shed before it all flesh within this nightly dance bruised to the point of turning black from beating ones head against a wall in need for the one should they come never sure till a knock on a door if it will be if it will be... |