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By Cyan Date: 2003 Feb 02 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.02.21.18.4188]] |
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How can I touch you? You're all covered up. Blackened out from view. Drowning in your own guilt. She's moved on in her own direction. Why do you insist on following her while I constantly offer a new path? Your faults caused her to leave. We've been through this over and over again. Between and under. Across and beyond. Yet you refuse to move on. And it's getting old. What can you do when the man you love consumes himself in his own ocean, but drive across the concrete surface he created for you and never look back. |