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Two inmates

Strawberry_lovemuffin

Bluelighter
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Jun 11, 2002
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Melbourne, Australia
Eyes open but seeing nothing
Walking, but sinking

This irrepairable thing
Will slowly smother me
Like an umbillical cord

And the hand I keep reaching out
Is losing strength.

Two inmates in a cozy prison
With silence our warden
This liquid quiets the roar in my head
I toast like Judas
And wait for another small death
The absence of your touch creates.
 
And the hand I keep reaching out
Is losing strength.

I can identify... oh jeez how i can.... so perfectly put.

Beautiful words C.
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