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Published: 2001-12-19 07:13:08 +0000 UTC; Views: 615; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 94
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.Here with voice, his soul cried her name. Loud and unashamed. The waves propagated, beyond certainty, to a destination unknown. Unsure of certainty, he was dazed by prior reveries. Dilluted by whims of perfection, only to be certain of the unsure. He fell. With utter complete symmetry, he fell. To find beauty in defeat, sorrow in beauty, strength in sorrow, was the key to his survival. Through it all, he always returned. Gasping, for her, for love, plunging straight into the unattainable. Was a dream of but one. A broken and torn soul, through all in all. Only a bone dry hope wet with failure remains. Now alone, as was always known. Thoughts don't have wings. Thoughts don't have wings.
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4rayne [2002-04-03 04:17:55 +0000 UTC]
IT's short, but to the point. It seems so desperate but only for the moment it's written in or read in.
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sing for the rain
let it come to you
cleanse you
wash over
feel its power
charlene
~rayne~
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