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Slow motion frozen and smiling attention ,fragile to the bitter end of a teardrop sentry .I admit to my faults and defeats in love.A ****** stranger looks my way ,one minute later led away to eyes of deceit that shelter my half filled measure of pleasure ,lost to a lifetime of treasure lost at sea,my sails abandoned and ship sunk so many times ,to the never ending self pity that sinks in hostile waters.The last wave is standing nearby calling me,winking goodbye.
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 5:09 PM UTC
The Last Wave.
Slow motion frozen and smiling attention ,fragile to the bitter end of a teardrop sentry .I admit to my faults and defeats in love.A ****** stranger looks my way ,one minute later led away to eyes of deceit that shelter my half filled measure of pleasure ,lost to a lifetime of treasure lost at sea,my sails abandoned and ship sunk so many times ,to the never ending self pity that sinks in hostile waters.The last wave is standing nearby calling me,winking goodbye.
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Dec 19, 2012
Dec 19, 2012 at 5:09 PM UTC
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