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    14 Nov 2002

    and all the things
    that never touched me
    came true inside
    the two of us
    beneath the words that cut you open
    and the ones that wouldn't come

    i saw you looking in the mirror
    cracked and broken time again
    in the face of losing conscience
    for the things you never did

    you were so young for such a mess
    of blood and tears and ash to mix
    on a rainy dying sunday
    you were looking for your fix

    on the mark'ed avenues
    of souls so tired and forlorn
    you carved your niche for crying daydreams
    quiet dark alone and warm