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Koritsimou
Mat_j
11 Aug 2004
I am lost and have been for sometime, In the dark places caused, By the memory of your eyes, That staring at me all those years ago, sealed my fate to you. I readily accepted it As we both set aside something called consequence.
Time passes as do I, Into obscurity we walk, Holding hands across a million miles of thought, And i for one wish i could fly, Because i am at a loss here, Staring at the masts of the ships, The deep blue wash of the habour at night.
And the moon is pressed against the sky, Like a thumprint on glass, And i dream of comets, That will shatter the heavens, And allow me to be free again.
Taken from Riviera St. Corner)
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