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it's the darkness between him and me
our body heat is the only thing
touching the other

It's an empty theatre seat

the world ventured on
I watched

when I give up the past
I can grow
I can smile.



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On Sunday May 20th, 2007, bloody LOVEly (111) writes:
humble work of slipping by. i don't think our memories will ever allow us to let go, more than just by slipping past.


On Tuesday February 20th, 2007, bloody LOVEly (111) writes:
this brings out many thoughts...and I can't decide on one meaning to this poem, but i must say it has got my brain juices flipping a bit.


On Tuesday December 26th, 2006, dying angel (1307) writes:
"our body heat is the only thing touching the other"...hardhitting. letting go is needed to move on.



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