Felix Culpa
By HiramDiaz
Tonight, you hold me so tight I gasp for breath.But instead of wind, I swallow you; you circulatethe course of my spinal cordas I cling to yours.There is no end,we hazily gaze intothe blankness of each other's eyes -I wish I could tear my arms off of you,you wish my grip werejust a little tighter...blah....20 million people each day are infected by statistics. Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 29 2001 01:56 AM PST 10 • 0
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"Tonight, you hold me so tight I gasp for breath.But instead of wind, I swallow you; you circulatethe course of my spinal cordas I cling to yours.There is no end,we hazily gaze intothe blankness of each other's eyes -I wish I could tear my arms off of you,you wish my grip werejust a little tighter...blah....20 million people each day are infected by statistics...."