I waved goodbye, looking sad
then I smiled in relief
glee, disguised as sadness
I won my freedom once again
however love is born, it may die
love-corpses stink the most
shouldn't be kept as memorabilia
all corpses long for the grave
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-10-07 06:13:27
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