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Sep 12, 2004 09:48


Dark
is the room
I am in
and you're there
and your eyes
are so black
and they draw me in.

I trip
and I fall
and you catch me.

Dark
is the sky
that I see
when you're there
and I wonder
if you see
what I see right now.

I trip
in the stars
and they catch me.

It's you
but you're there.

I thank you
my love
my star
for catching me
in your eyes
in the sky.

Then it's dark.
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