November 23, 2011
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She wants him as he needs her./
Both are broken and confused,/
but no one says anything./
The painful glances only sting their souls./
She stares at the moon,/
taking in the feeling of never getting what she desires./
His soul slowly dies/
as he sits thinking of her grace and her beauty.../
but in the end, neither one of them is truly alive at all.

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