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Thursday, August 31, 2006You AreThe water tasted by longing lips, sun-dryed from dehydration that's what you are the small glimmer of light shone unto the night by fiery stars that's what you are the eyes for the blind, the cane for the weak and weary the song that moves your insides, plants itself at the core of the heart The... Sign in to see full entry. |