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I'm drowning myself in your ocean breaking my heart as your tides break on my horizon Wash over me I'm bathing myself in heather and starlite and longing for nites spent locked in your starving embrace You call this a poem? I call it a sickness An endless, unquenchable thirst for you You talk of nitemares? I live them Dream walking into an endless abyss of.. empty Falling inch by inch, moment by moment, piece by piece falling into you This long December haunts me like a ghost who's made a home inside what used to be my soul Take me with you Listening to: Death Cab for Cutie - Champagne From a Paper Cup Recently downloaded: Rilo Kiley - Always Thinking of: Santa soon! -*-*-*- 23 Dec 02 that it is part of the destiny of the human race in its gradual improvement to leave off eating animals.." -HD Thoreau
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