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regrets

4 August 2010
something hides in the dark
where unseen phantoms walk
and haunt the pathways
in between the lairs and nests
of all the things we didn’t mean
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  1. 12 August 2010 05:15

    This is your reminder speaking… email me!

    Oh, yes, and how did I miss this poem? It might shape a drawing. Just maybe.

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