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by Salinity Dec 15, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Trailing downward spiral, in a saline revival yesterday's sights now blind in hiding tides. A last disillusionment, a permanent conclusion, a strayed frayed candlewick, burning in my own abyss. Would you be my Angel? would you be my kiss? tender smiles and heaving souls, was but our fable.