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Thursday, November 11, 2004

Today was suppose to be a special day……………..apparently when only one person thinks so, it doesn’t really work……….it doesn’t matter anyways now………who cares right………..it just another day of the week…….
So I thought it was going to be special………..*waves paper flag dejectedly*…..wheeee…………….


Fluttering little lonely leaf
Sighing in the wind……
It’s carried off to the deep,
Deep waters pooling from the dripping limbs….


Standing alone watching the blue sky
Could you tell me that you can’t hear the waves too
It’s soft caress upon salt strained skin
Could it remind you there’s someone alone too


The memories are slipping away
Each second brings me closer to the everlasting darkness
It doesn’t matter no one else has those memories
I slip away with them, like you know I would


So they drip away……
With each silky warm drop……
I can’t remember myself anymore……
You didn’t want to anyway……

Mused by Sukunami Taka around 7:56 PM

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