Watching the Walls Fall Down.

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By Loneliness is condescending •

Dreamlands sweet embrace Echoing my great desire Appearing as my wanted fears Discovering the weakness that plagued my mind Portaging your lost daughter Ominous expressions tell the truth Even through the ageing years Theatrics never finished I was never yours to claim Coming home shrouded in shadows

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March 29, 2006 18:36lost the lonely dead

very sad