The Lasting Effect

Member since 2004 · Posted 21 May 2006 · 0 comments

My lousiness Affirmed I crush Your cockles With my glare And to each And every Dying ember Curse This awful white December Chalices are full Should I but Reach for The unknowning Better Oft for Better showing I will Bring to life That which I'm owing Oh for once And naught But twice I'll never be again In happiness What least I've lost in Friends

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