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By carol Date: 2002 Nov 03 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.03.20.04.2050]] |
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My eye leds.. Hot heavy and swollen From the tears that seam to be at constant coming I can no longer be numb.. the alcohol...nor the blood, they no longer saticfie this emptyness no longer will the numbness saticfie me, nor will it my soul Shall i try to move on, try to be with out, Dare i say i miss thee... Dare i take this chance to be able to feel again?!? |