'continuity'
By scatcatblu
passion plays me mistress never coming first caressed by wrong intentions bonded by relief hypnotised expression bed of unmade sleep held silent in reflection love lies lost in grief waking from aggression silent weapons drawn mingled with my tears your sweaty body shines rusted armour fallen bathed in cold demise succumbing to the darkness thankful numb am I Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 11 2002 09:30 PM PST 0 • 18 • 10
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"passion plays me mistress..."