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By Lilla Submitted by Lilla Date: 2003 Mar 07 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.07.03.19.14457]] |
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Some nights before one summer I tried to brave The Rain 'Got caught up in paradise Scribbling prose in Love Blender. Haunted by your Shadow Holding your breath against mine Rapture on my pillow I let myself go. Like the sand in my hand Loosely, tightly How then do I know whether I'm killing you or letting you go. Seasons have come and gone. 13 moons have passed. I am still chasing your ghost. |