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By Unchained Date: 2001 Aug 24 Comment on this Work [[2001.08.24.03.02.8675]] |
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Lover tears washed my words away. All hope I ever held lies in your hands. I learned the truth in ragged gasps in splintered breaths and swallowed the jagged medicine anyway. If you would raise my chin and seek my eyes to comfort me would you also seek my lips? Or, shall we go on this way? I stand at the backdoor of your life my hat in my hand a begger at the banquet of your heart realizing you already have a guest. |