Tuesday, October 19, 2010


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In one desperate moment I heard her curse to the heavens as tears burned down her cheeks and it was amazing to see that even angels can lose their tempers some times.

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I envy the willow for it’s free to weep so that it lives up to it’s name and nobody thinks less of it.

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You crush and roll me like an ocean wave until I’m gasping for my last breath, then toss me to the shore, beaten, revived and somehow wanting more.

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