Sep 11, 2004 21:53
I am bound by Love's sweet ropes,
and strangled by them,
and yet, with them I don't need air,
nor do I crave it,
I am drowning without hope of ever again reaching the surface,
and water has never tasted so good,
purity is only a word,
and I live as proof.
~m
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