the end’s beginning
Posted on 21 January 2002 by Daniel Dessinger
if the end is the beginning why am i strewn out across your open palms? why am i lost in your sea? you capture me, and i am lost forever. i run to and fro, only to find the time has been wasted and kept us apart. don't ask why. don't ever wonder again. the opened eye tells all. we were meant to be together.
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