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By ~Harem~ Date: 2004 Sep 19 Comment on this Work [[2004.09.19.05.33.30395]] |
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Set on the shelf is the bottle called "YOU". I don't have the nerve to throw it away And yet it sits there day by day. As I glance that way now and then. I forget the pain, the tears and the rain of you. Once in a blue misty night, when those memories call from within that smokey filled jar begging for release - and in a rare weak moment I uncork the top and take a deep breath of the forgotten contents that I once knew- in the bottle I call You. |