malamig_na_ice
Apr 30, 2009 04:19
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The Hour That Separates Us
Speechless, I am left dejected in shambles
Thirsty longing to just grasp unto,
Illusions of only being beside you.
Just one chance to be intoxicated
A moment for pounding heartbeats
Wishful instance, you within hand's distance.
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writing,
poem