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Jul 2013
How are you now, my latest, vainest miracle?
Have you had enough of what you've told me before?
Did you do what we failed to, just before you thought I wasn't cool?
Or did you just make another day of memories so undeniably wonderful?
Oh, that's just so beautiful! That's quite interestingly beautiful!
You won't really tell me. You won't show me, at all.
That's great, still. I'm still waiting by the shore
for that day to come when I do not have
to look across that widely open door
and wait for someone who
has been gone and
will be gone
forever.
Ceryn
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Ceryn  32/F/PH
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