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She stood for so many silent minutes staring out that frosted window, replaying each season again in her mind.   Tapestries of memory swiftly unraveled by such frigid winds. Ice claws at those swollen eyes with fury but no feeling remains       So much time has passed since those golden days of spring, when they danced in the firefly's flames     They trusted the rain....made love in a home of dew and droplets wearing no more than laughter Soon life went though that rain became storms that swept away those cherished joys      House became home while secretly lacking the heart within its' foundation    Hopes hung out to dry in the warmth of the sun returned scorched, little more than ash to hold Dreams belong in the darkness so together they packed them away for safe keeping. __________________________________________________________________________________ No longer can she stand alone in the bitterness of winter, such gloom contaminating every facet of existence      Stolen away the joy and hope that once existed, no more than raw flesh and bone remain Fast falling from that cliff into the rocks below a sense returns that her spirit's free... Tidal waves of time had carried those boats to different shores where they returned to she and he Forbidden mentions of us or we...affections now buried somewhere in some sand...
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Dec 21, 2012
Dec 21, 2012 at 5:43 AM UTC
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She stood for so many silent minutes staring out that frosted window, replaying each season again in her mind.   Tapestries of memory swiftly unraveled by such frigid winds. Ice claws at those swollen eyes with fury but no feeling remains       So much time has passed since those golden days of spring, when they danced in the firefly's flames     They trusted the rain....made love in a home of dew and droplets wearing no more than laughter Soon life went though that rain became storms that swept away those cherished joys      House became home while secretly lacking the heart within its' foundation    Hopes hung out to dry in the warmth of the sun returned scorched, little more than ash to hold Dreams belong in the darkness so together they packed them away for safe keeping. __________________________________________________________________________________ No longer can she stand alone in the bitterness of winter, such gloom contaminating every facet of existence      Stolen away the joy and hope that once existed, no more than raw flesh and bone remain Fast falling from that cliff into the rocks below a sense returns that her spirit's free... Tidal waves of time had carried those boats to different shores where they returned to she and he Forbidden mentions of us or we...affections now buried somewhere in some sand...
Remy-J
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Dec 21, 2012
Dec 21, 2012 at 5:43 AM UTC
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