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Author: Roadside Dryer
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance - Published: 02-23-08 - Updated: 02-23-08 - Complete - id:2479617

The aftermath of your earthquake/
Becomes my world/
I search for the comfort that I know/
You have taken/
Curling up on cardboard I see the stars/
And I remember your arms/

My world stretches on forever/
I'll wander eternally and dwell without rest/
The sun is my guide and the stars are my map/
Led astray by far flung sites/
I know that my promise land is where you've never been/

But this earthquake seems to have shaken the world.



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