Saturday, October 25, 2008
Past Midnight
38 minutes past midnight. All is dark all is smite. Beast from my past are lurking but have yet to find the door as they have god help me before. The formed shape of a lost loves face glares in from nowhere places, my love leaving no traces. Gone in time gone with no traces. I look back no cracks no places. Where she is i dont know i cant see her faces
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