2003-05-14 - 9:53 p.m.
I've ascended to higher realms of relevancy
in that place you aspire to in fantasy
Enjoining your mournful solace I see
purloining the sojourn in melancholy
you and I, a possibility
Flowing as one, so fluidly
As I gaze at the moon and release the reprieve
uttering fortunes of, certainly I do believe
I recall the prevailing of winds on their own
and vow that without you I will be alone
for I've seen the face of your blow up toy
and those winds inflate the breadth of your dark employ
I bow down in dust, as I know I must
and pray and burn for your return and walk out so nonplussed
it's such a lonely way
won't you come back some day
and let me consummate the hours
to the reign of many towers
as we let the fearless love form an embrace
yes, let us drink
of all we think
and just admit that this life stinks
and let the winds of love destroy dilemna's case
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