Dec 23, 2004 19:29
and in the distance a faint sound peirced the night
and everything was perfect
for an instant, a silent moment
followed; for things changed.
dreary and morbid as it sounds
what was to come made the whole situation
beautiful.
perfection in itself
the un-achievable state of mind...
the wish of a dreamer.
sam.
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*i wrote it*
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