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By Just Some Girl Date: 2002 Jan 05 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.05.10.58.23422]] |
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Good-bye, dear love. (Only moments I knew.) Tenuously, you were mine... like an aged rubber band, snapped in two. True was the passion that twisted and thorned around my days and nights, fucking with the light (my vision of you.) Go to her... perhaps she can sooth the terror I could not touch. This, the impetus of release... I release myself. Good-bye. |