Saturday, August 18, 2007
SILENT BANK
Quiet stream, gentle rushing waters, quiescent moments alone Chilled blanket, silent tears, vast lonelyness dejected sorrow, emptiness, aloneness What fate has brought to pass, this seperation of the soul? Abrasive injuries that can't be undone, linger in the mind and heart Punishment for past hope,...
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