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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

HNTMY

The world spins for hours inside.
Lock me up.

Lost in my mind.

Drops of honey for the lips.

Nothing.

I must see your face for this.

Love uses words.

And Closed Eyes.

Home.

I want home.What is Mine.
upon the hour and minute of 12:16 PM
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