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By wistful Date: 2002 Jan 13 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.13.03.09.21193]] |
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Bitter and jaded, my past left me numb Thinking that passion was only for some Now falling so quickly from dizzying heights Fear of illusion haunts sizzling nights Hurry time! Slow passage makes you seem lax Justify these strong emotions with facts Aching for more yesterdays, To ease this phantom sorrow Building up love's history For a surer sense of tomorrow. |