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Tuesday, March 15, 2005


More poems
as the tears
roll off my face
the thundering
Splashes
match the beat
of my heart...
it slows down
and so does the rain...
I pull myself
together...
thinking of the
fun we had
but it still
hurts on the
inside...
remembering
your face
accelerates my
heartbeat
and the tears
begin to flow
once again...
I cry out
asking for an end
to this infernal
aching...
but no one
hears me...
as I stare into
the raging fires
of the sun
I realize that
only Death
can stop
my pain
now...

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