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By twinkle Date: 2002 Jan 22 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.22.02.54.3433]] |
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empty distance on my skin - licking softly, hinting begging hurling me to impossible lives and tempting me again so surely lovely it carries me away but then i feel the world, knowing that i'm here smog smoking out the stars and no wind to breeze me through - just You - breaking here i bleed my fear and slowly slip away slip away wanting yesterday |