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Wednesday, July 01, 2009

 And so the abyss deepens.
Once again,
I find myself lost.
Everything is on the floor.
Drifting time away.

Sigh.
Someone pull me up.
Please.
I beg someone to.

A painless cry is all that is seen.
Unheard.
Wounded and bleeding.

Another two years have gone by.
I turn to you, with a pleading hand.
But nothing is given.
Nothing can be given.
And so we try to move on.

Short of what I wish I could have.
Who I could be with.

I sit; and wonder all day long.
Wishing in you were in my arms.
Late at night.

But you are not.
And so the night goes on until the sun rises.
A dream is a dream.
A dream that I hope one day to fulfill.
A dream...
Of a road that doesn't end.
Forever winding.
Never slowing.

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