Lost and Found

February 27, 2010
I cried passionate tears
bitterly kissing my face.
Giddiness banished into isolation,
hindering my wandering attempts.
Like a demon I follow
the struggle of death.
How cruel you've been,
cruel and false.
I love my murderer.
But Yours!
How can I?

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