As seen in the movies:
Running away in the rain
as the saline bites
the side of your lip
Being alone in the
dungeons
and echoes only you can hear
Seasons that change in the
blink
of an eye
A war waged the minute before,
all deaths and blood
forgotten the next
This is fiction,
supposedly.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
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