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Floating through the depths of a soulless wonderland. Memories fast fading from my mind. I try to catch them in my hands but they rush through my fingers like sand. Searching behind clouds and under dreams for something I can never find. I weave new memories with strands of admitted love. With dirtied hands I feel my way out of the darkness, with unexpected twists and bends. Tipping back my head to look at the light dripping in from above. I continue to maneuver out of the uninterrupted nightmares until forever ends.
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Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 10:56 PM UTC
Weaving Memories
Floating through the depths of a soulless wonderland. Memories fast fading from my mind. I try to catch them in my hands but they rush through my fingers like sand. Searching behind clouds and under dreams for something I can never find. I weave new memories with strands of admitted love. With dirtied hands I feel my way out of the darkness, with unexpected twists and bends. Tipping back my head to look at the light dripping in from above. I continue to maneuver out of the uninterrupted nightmares until forever ends.
maggie-lane
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Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 10:56 PM UTC
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