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By it dosent matter Date: 2007 Feb 21 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.21.18.41.30016]] |
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words spoken hummed in the night an the quiet and the dark and rest darkness an age old friend hides what i am ... have done mutes the qualities an colors of memories allowing one to lie if only to one's self tell one it could not be no matter how one's felt how the world comes alive in your company how its truly seems to hum and smiles so very false now in my memories how i can say i was wrong to feel this way for it is only fantasy and any wetness hiddin' by the dark to be absorbed by a sleeve at a grace to face and words spoken ... hummed tell me no what ever was cannot be in silence again only my mind screams |