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Apr 14, 2007 14:35

little bits of sunlight shining through your knowing gaze;
just as in the summer, under foggy, humid haze.
i squint to see the side of you you've never wanted seen
but everything goes white until you're nothing but a dream.

i moan to look beyond the black that fades into my sight,
squirming on the ground again i'm weak and cannot fight.
this world holds us asunder and i feel like i've been played
the last hand i'll be dealt is down and lost, and i'm afraid.
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