Winged, Poetry & Art Photo's: Crystalline Clear

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Monday, December 28, 2009

Crystalline Clear

I sometimes imagine us like we use to be, together holding hands, kissing, fighting, just being, I reach for you too late, my nails biting into my flesh, I clutch nothing, just bloody me, never in reality, would I ever imagine you not with me, I see you everywhere watching me, watching you, I see... Sign in to see full entry.

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