July 24, 2008
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Just an illusion
punctuated by fevers
an empty canvas
in fading light
a dull ache to my heart

Darkening shadows
already lost
deep under the water
white, puckering scars magnified
a strange sensation of growing pain

It's harder than I imagined,
to be alone
complete, white silence
like a blanket covering me
it wouldn't be without pain

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alex123 said...
Aug. 30, 2008 at 7:24 pm
so profound. great work.
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