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Windows to the Soul

Those eyes.
Your pallid, pensive eyes.
As cold and blue as winter skies.
The brow sinks as anger rises.
Crying.
Trying to hide the tears but failing.
Trailing off with soft repine.
Peering deeply into mine.
Searching for a reason why
When finally you realize
That everything you saw in me
Was nothing more than lies.

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On Sunday September 23rd, 2007, DoctorAsh (506) writes:

Splendid lapse in judgement - through the course of slow inbound circumstance, we find truth. Good read, Daniel.

On Tuesday May 9th, 2006, Elegant Kiss (319) writes:

I miss your punkass something fierce. Read your email, yeah?

On Tuesday May 2nd, 2006, Zhee (640) writes:

damn!!!! i am still holding my breath! you always strike the strongest blow with the utmost of simplicity! this was superb!

On Thursday February 2nd, 2006, TaintedButterfly (1056) writes:

Wow this is raw & intense. Awesome piece! Julia~

On Monday January 16th, 2006, Urban Shipwreck (989) writes:

So honestly deceiving. I can taste the remorse but I can taste the I told you so. Cool man. ~Ship!

On Monday January 9th, 2006, MelvinOliverDrauma (553) writes:

fuck

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