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Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Is this one worth more?
Lost in this glimpse of melancholy pools of sadness that are rarely seen. I find myself easily lost in his eyes, but on these rare occasions I'm drawn to them more than ever. It's not the slip of the mask that attracts my attention, it's the intense connection that reaches out to me. I vaguely feel a stirring in my emptiness. I'm so distracted by his song that I don't notice it's my heart strings he's strumming.
Posted by: LLH / 7:47 AM 
