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But damn it makes me hurt...
9:21 a.m. | 2002-12-04 Love Lone The man with the shining eyes and blinding smile Standing soft Unwavering lids holdfast Half past hardening scars Surface cracking Tears pour into pools that dry into rose petals Little gifts for big World Iceberg splinters The eye above water Function below and zero Heat Core Melt Pocket Into warmer water Crack Shatter Disperse The man falls into ambiguity Warm To Move Change Controlled Passed over like a bow Cut eddied and woke up Love Lone The man with sinking eyes and 12-foot smile Stands inside Stays high Drunk and stupid A punk illusion standing soft half-past hard Brittle scarred Quarter dead He's fine He's par Breathing in/out like fashion... |