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By Courtney Date: 2001 Jul 30 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.30.19.22.4569]] |
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The light dissapears when you cloud my sun and your deceit pours like rain, tiny beads forming on the dryness of my heart. Where did the light go? Bright and furious like this love began now dark and dimming like we're becoming. Days like this when I pour like the rain, and my mind storms more dangerous than even my eyes will reveal, I stretch back the skin and release it all- one furious wind than even your "strength" can't withstand, and flood the lies from the corners of my brain into the puddles that have formed around my heart. |