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By Marshall Hann Submitted by blessed23 Date: 2006 Mar 08 Comment on this Work [[2006.03.08.06.56.1435]] |
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You leaned in close while we stood, buried to the knees in snow and inbetween the billions of falling snowflakes with a sad smile, you whispered: "Tomorrow is composed of more than me and my spring kisses. I give you wings to leave me as fast as the wind will take you." Goodbye chains my tongue and scars weigh upon my shoulders as I ascend reluctantly far away from this heartbreak forever more. |