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In this room,
for two,
three worlds apart |
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Sunday, February 28, 2010, 11:20 PM
You
Wrecked, broken, bled and numb,
Though do you seemed to care? Longing for your smile, your warmth, I saw nothing but your shade. Watched your back, you walked away, Did you seem to know? Held on, hopeful, foolish and blind, There you lie in arms of another. Searching for comfort, for your heart, Nothing but turmoil. Made up my mind, shall trudge on, In the arms of cruel Fate. (C) KC |
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