Friday, July 09, 2004


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As the breeze of someone else's pass
Your smell lingers around
It felt you were close
Only to know you're far...faraway
Your presence seems so real,
Its as if you're next to me.
I hear your voice
At the back of my mind
It screams out loud..it gets louder and louder
SLap back..snap back
Back to reality

inoera lost her thoughts in here @ 7:27 PM | 0 comments

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