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Submitted:May 13, 2010    Reads: 34    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


come into me
like a rose comes'into its beauty
you are the sea
a violent stretch of perfect green
i try to understand
like an infant baby clenches its hands
this darkest mystery
resides where
the shadows are
sweet
get me away
take me to that perfect place
where noone can follow
where we
shedding these
fragile leaves
post mortem theyare
so pretty
you run away to hide
and i faithfully
seek
you were always knowing me
remember the candy tree
the open eyes
everything sweet




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