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Stale Whispers
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Gleechumber PM
This is a bit hard to describe. It's very angsty, and basically just about the past and pain and my usual subjects.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 61 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-21-04 - id: 1557510
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Stale Whispers

All the thin red scars,
From days so sad and stale,
They draw an ugly picture,
They carve a sorry tale.

All the salty tears,
Enough to make me shiver,
They turn into a stream,
And then a flowing river.

All the memories lost,
Which make my blurry past,
They tell me sordid stories,
And they will always last.
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