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me heart not sound, me mind not sane,
can neither scorn thee nor condemn...
thy touch has torn the two in twain
yet here i am, love, here i am...

~RhymeBound



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On Friday September 19th, 2008, Lolita (121) writes:
This sounds so desperate, yet uncaring. Like you've given up.


On Saturday August 9th, 2008, Aunty Depressant (662) writes:
Lovely, the power of touch can be to break such a spell How I wish my touch could free and your torment quell.


On Tuesday July 8th, 2008, wilted (306) writes:
Liked this one, didn't love it like the rest. I am constantly looking forward to these, I must say. 'Tis your forte, it seems.


On Tuesday July 8th, 2008, Caliraphy (226) writes:
Bitter-sweet



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