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Author: flies.like.decay.
Fiction Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Poetry - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-11-09 - Updated: 10-11-09 - Complete - id:2729927

here is where dreams are unimportant
ridges crumbling beneath single grains of sand
here is a promise as it’s always being broken
where the earth meets the tide and, on its own behalf,
rapes the tide until it’s no longer sizeable
here is disappointment

here i am



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