Monday, June 2, 2008

Seperation

From one point to another, longing to last. Just one tiny feather from the bird reminded me of the effected scar. Heart buried by heat and rage. The taste of raw lemon lasted for...........................................................................................................................................................................
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this long...
Like a magician, always tricks others but keeps the secret, when it is reviewed, the logic is just so simple................

2 comments:

johnny said...

you are awesome man dude. let's talk more

jasypants said...

whoa, that's deep.