Tuesday, 16 December 2008
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i see twilight.
Broken she
Has her arms twisted,
Is pointing at me...
I'll stand but I ain't coming
Over as she,
she spoke with a voice
that struck at the sky.
She said,
"Walk on over, bittersweet."
I'll wrap you in my arms.
And she said,
"Let me sign.
Let me sign."
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