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By darwin Date: 2003 Aug 14 Comment on this Work [[2003.08.14.06.24.27700]] |
| I can't promise love and light, or anything as dispensable as a kleenex. I'm a tired fool who has lived under one too many streetlights, and has lived in a dark alley or two. I was once a petty dreamer, who saw whispers in the clouds, and hoped upon the stars that fell at night, and maybe even dreamed a dream with you. But now I want to fall, and the only thing I need to catch me, are those arms of yours that hold me at night. When the shadows grow to big, and they scatter where light falls, there in the light is you. |