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By A. Perkins Date: 2002 Dec 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.10.01.02.11148]] |
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I have lost our yesterdays in the folds of time What was once stormy and salty and wet is now faded and finished and evaporated Our shadows still live in my memory running with the teardrops and the lies I was so certain that there was something different about you Alas, you were another detour on my road to peace full of dips and turns and violent collisions hardly worth the joy ride And though today has forgiven me while my heart has stitched its bleeding sides Your crooked darkness still floods the corners of my soul |