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Monday, November 22, 2010

Mood:chipper


Through shattered glass
and broken flames
these tears they fall 
from the inside
between dark alleys and 
cold stares,
hiding, hiding, hiding
from the forbidden wrath
of society,
slowly flowing,
these frozen tears,
towards the open sea
where they are finally
free.


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