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Author: corkscrewed
Fiction Rated: K - English - Poetry/General - Reviews: 2 - Published: 10-07-04 - Updated: 10-07-04 - id:1736500
Au Secours
Eva Kasumi
09-07-04

I can’t breathe
In the night
Where the wavewalkers roam;
Hear the lies
That the false lovers say.
There are times
When my life
Can’t compete with the death
That I feel
Lurking just beyond day.
And I dream
In the dark
When the shadows whisper
In my ear
All the words I would love;
But they’re not
From your mouth,
Yet I can’t block them out
So I won’t
Meet you there up above.

Tu ne m’est d’aucun secours.



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