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Jul. 25, 2005 - 02:10
i will remember december the piano the arch of your brow the sunlight and us and the sleepless nights that followed, lulling me to dream to think to long before the onset of dawn and awakening for you for a heart beating a rhythm i could never understand
drifting and still, my anchor rests with you
i am a ship, a leaf, and having lost the essence from which it drew its life, lost. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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