Okay, so I lie.
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Though the night is a soothing change from the suns rays glimmering with hope, it doesn't elapse over the taunted pains that are buried deep in the ruins of my eyes. I yearn and stretch across the sea to have strength to find a new day. Your eyes remind me of my forgotten faith. But you, I'll never forget. Laced, entwined into my body deep, ( Read more... )