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By Violet Date: 2002 Apr 18 Comment on this Work [[2002.04.18.08.52.20775]] |
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what can be offered? on a listless grey morning there is nothing left but honesty where magic is grasped by nightfall your hands fill with routine at dawn a naked body before you, with imperfections a weak voice echos your complaints when there is nothing heated by candlelight no shivers of sensation on your skin what is left of romance? will you tire of waking to normality? |