Crystal boetry: Withdrawal symptoms

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Thursday, January 24, 2008

Withdrawal symptoms

My fingers shake. My insides tremble. My eyes are open but I only see blurs, hazy mirages and chilly pools. I turn on my music, but only hear ripples and waves. Sometimes they crash the shore, sometimes they trickle by. They tease my feet and whet my appetite. Scorching sun burns, My soul is chilled... Sign in to see full entry.

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