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by mesolithic Apr 25, 2007 category : Life, society / other
A beautiful moment trapped by time, taken away, and lost for ever. I won't ever forget those words, gently spoken. I wish I could say What I have to say, But I'm bound up by the fear of changing everything. I can see the cracked glass, smashed, And the memories meaning nothing to you. I can see the future changed by something so small, something so queer like a few tiny words, that could be lost in time and forgotten forever.