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LandLoper
01-07-2005, 04:45 AM
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Her skin was drawn



And my thoughts sank by her feelings.

I was drowning

With no concern.



Bubbles rose up from our goblets

Of life.

Or death.



She felt heavyhearted

Saying "we're alive here

But death can come through the door any second"



Though, I felt secure

Her paradisiacal warming hands of heaven

Served me like a cure.



I genuinely feel a great desire

Of sinking in that bathtub again.



Warm water, beautiful angel, a star made of dust:

New Year.