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By it dosent matter Date: 2006 Sep 06 Comment on this Work [[2006.09.06.13.47.16494]] |
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shadows ... still i see you standing there over by the corner of the window looking at the coming dawn clothed only in light and shadows my hands brush your fading warmth as i track your cooling scent my voice frozen and speechless at your beauty in those shadows wanting so much to call out yet too afraid to break this spell a moment caught in endless time like a bubble too soon to end i quietly crept from our cooling bed, and reached to stroke your soft smooth skin blackness and thunder the room churns as i awaken aboard this storm tossed ship creaks and groans from stressing metal, tied to our racks to keep us in i closed my tearing eyes and try to sleep desperate not to remember |