Sunday, November 13, 2011

(113)

the end is all I can see
where our words
battle
to be heard

now use them
to solve a miracle
to pull through the end
where blue stars bless
the emptiness

claim yourself
speak my name
our bodies
length to length

understand that
time regenerates with fire
there is no place to hide
from the clarity you fight

it burns tomorrow's desires
it burns tomorrow
it burns
i burn
i

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