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By lilla Date: 2007 Aug 21 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.21.02.25.21594]] |
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How many graybrands do you know? How many davone cyne would you meet? in a lifetime of thirty seven years we crossed paths in one timeline perhaps the same person or may be not but certainly the same type there is one who blabs in empty circles the other one hides in a skype mask i used to not judge a can by its worms ... only when worms start burstin' out same worms who feed on truth and thrive on lies i judge too, i judge now. for what could be more hurtful than friends and lovers ... setting fire, never knowing how to put if off clueless on how take things back She who used to sparkle is only a memory Baby, I loved you but you carry my ashes, too. And yes, for now i sleep with prejudice of fear of you and the rest so if you listen very carefully to every word I wrote down i hope you will understand baby this one, you can not fix anymore. some things ... Beautiful are not supposed to be broken some broken things are beautiful enough to be left in pieces. so whatever is left of what used to shine baby lets remember it lovely until one day, I can honestly say i am letting go of the past the floor is too big for a dance and this time i want everybody out just the two of us. |