The Porcelain Goddess: The Resting Place

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Wednesday, December 3, 2008

The Resting Place

Remembering when I loved you is as easy as saying I did. Although I wish I could forget you, it seems like you always appear. Like the rising of the sun, you're like expectation. And like the setting of the sun, my soul becomes your resting place. If you could only realize where you were in me, you... Sign in to see full entry.

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