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Post by Nariel on Jan 3, 2008 23:53:20 GMT -5
Never to Return
In every mirror Every Stream Every River Every Pond
Her face haunts me It haunts my dreams
She's walking. Further and Further away
I can only call after her, begging her to return.
Of course she doesn't She's dead.
Never to return
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I get the feeling I was listening to Enya when I wrote this....
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