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2008/03/22

weird spooky here's the ...

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heres the poem

Because I don’t stop thinking of your eyes,
will you forgive me?

Im water at your feet
a tunnel at your lane
a lock at your land
a near place
to your tunnel
weak as your
friend
strong as your lover

never missing you
but missing you always ~

it’s like that ~
and I imagine your voice
O

~Because the night’s long
and
all

~