Monday, January 25, 2010
and i'm free fallinthe night seemed like a standstill,as she removed the arrows struck in his heart's chord.
one by one, as he grimaced and winced.
by God, how did he survive?
when it was all over,
was it a sense of release, embarrassment or grief that evoked within.
he was unsure.
so very unsure,
like the smile on his face now.
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11:04 AM
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