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Mar 19, 2005 12:57

woke up with beauty in my bed ( Read more... )

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haloed_hero March 21 2005, 08:53:59 UTC
woke up alone in my bed,
doesn't matter how the scars multiply,
or how the mold is bred,
I want to go somewhere where everything is still,
a place where sound can kill,
where my thoughts won't echo,
where I don't have to say a word,
and I can sit and stare,
where beauty is mine to keep,
glass flowers brake and vinil tears,
no one will bother my sleep,
in a sky of needle tears,

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broken_anxiety May 2 2005, 21:43:38 UTC
that was so amazingly written, where'd it come from?

:)

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