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Post by luceluna on May 8, 2002 21:26:14 GMT -5
(Kirsty Hawkshaw)
If you need a little Sanctuary, unbroken, undistracted by the day maybe I could hold you for we are always in danger make you feel safe so you can breath like a baby there are rooms behind these walls that you might never see truth beyond the grasp of theives what I do know is is that you see every part of me that I have no regrets this walking talking house of secrets sometimes my mind is like a bad neighbourhood that I don't want to go into alone and it's no use in desiring oneness because the farther you go the more hate begins to swell feeling it is always another who can give us what we crave but you don't always have to be brave and I can only... give you a little time to be when only broken windows remain maybe I could shade you when the heat is too much to bear from the sun born with every man......
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Post by La_femme_Dargent on May 9, 2002 0:19:25 GMT -5
Beautiful poem. Sharing the load, definitely helps ease the burden of life's challenges and sorrows. I find anyway...
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