a life lived, a conquests dust, ash bone and blood; what is love limped down the same road already traveled?tis a compromise which that we might not be alone but alone in our together.a face in the dark behind all things seen and touched; reality; despite illusion fingers found your face in the darkness camouflaged in everythings bustling sea of a billion blazing distractions once found; now feel its contour no more, and with it all. so it is in the blinding darkness the point is paraded on a stage for all to see a self evident fallacy crushing any glimmer of. what is love limped down the same road already traveled which that we might not be alone but alone in our together with it all seen no more and touched?. dtb 03/12/14 4;21 a.m.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 09:21:40 +0000
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