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Jan 13, 2008 15:53
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Broken fingers twine
With the darkness in your hair.
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Bleeding stars scream,
While the sun drowns,
Tortured,
Beneath the scattered silver
That slithers over the waves.
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Neverending,
Cold winter night.
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