see you
i don't know how to tell you
i can't play here anymore
maybe as you walk away
i can let it echo off your
perfect back
and through your
perfect hair
i'll think of what you said to me
the night the moon became
swollen with lies and
the opaque facade 
your face took on hen you said
never again
i'll meet you at the bend
just behind the sighted horizon
where we'll find a way to
breathe again

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sagitta   sagitta wrote
on 8/10/2011 5:25:22 AM
Great... Its very beautiful...

whenwinwhen
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writing whenwinwhen
words float round my head like fireflies:brief and magnificent...
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