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February 21st, 2001, 08:44 PM
#1
Senior Hostboard Member
Simple touch on rough skin,
In my dreams, I let you in,
Walking about all shrouded in white,
Your body stood strong against the fleeting night.
Images of you still stand in my head,
But now everything is tainted, turned red.
Eyes open, examining, bleeding cried raw,
Dreams of you, remember what I saw.
Ages ago more than time just passed,
Perhaps given enough time, nothing can last.
Opening my eyes to the blinding light,
Erasing, eradicating, all thoughts of last night.
Dreams of you dissapear for the day,
Your image, our time, love, all fades away.
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February 22nd, 2001, 08:02 PM
#2
HB Forum Owner
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