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As I lay with my thoughts
I think of love that cannot be
Numbers go by
Until our lives
Become nothing
The moon is ours
But colors differ
Our oceans part
And our drowning vessels
For a world that
Reads our stories
Reality is vacant
While dreams
Fill the empty
That is found in
The dark
My heart is stoned
With the sound
Of distant laughter
And all that could be
Is renewed
But my dreams are
By the beautiful muse
And the jagged reality
Bleeds me black
My sorrow waits
In the cold future
But for today
I will be nothing
I will be yours

I wrote this in 2007…maybe early 2008.

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