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By flash Date: 2001 Jun 01 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.01.14.02.23798]] |
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You are hiding lurking waiting for me behind every corner. I move with caution carefully avoiding the traps set to capture my heart. I am a fleeting moth, ignoring the illusion of comfort, the enticing warm glow of the candle beckoning me urgently to an insignificant flicker of a death. I am a mouse with three legs, avoiding the hateful cheese of recent stinging memory. I am a bloodied cat, who is no longer curious who no longer has doubt and who crosses the street when the air brings the scent of his vicious rival nearby. You are hiding lurking waiting for me behind every corner but I am wary now... |