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Tears

Night is coming still Icicles drip the seconds Tears of a broken heart ... Dust on moth wings fall In shards and none hears it Tears in the shower ... A moon rolls throat down I swallowed air in the gulp Tears are bitter still ... Looking in the sun Makes the eyes wet and not dry Like thinking of love

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/18/2012 8:44:00 PM
David, so nice.. and cute.. have yourself a good night~ always*PD
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Date: 3/17/2012 11:34:00 PM
So nice. I really loved the last one, my favorite.
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Date: 3/17/2012 9:09:00 PM
ah romeo tho haste returned ... so nice to hear from you [of course you know you and I do not agree on this form ;)] BUT who would not be wooed by such imagery . Light & Love
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