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Oct 2011
Splitting, leaking what's left of me.

Pain
Longing

Its not going to yield.

Ever!

To forgiving, kind
Far to simple

Physically clasping
At that reality.

Universal promise
I will die for you!

Why?

Surely a promise of imortality
Is more meaningful.
A little tipsy will perfect this tomorrow :)
Elouise Roux
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Elouise Roux
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