and sometimes I cry, for no reason
other then to cleanse your soul.
I dream of bottling your tears
to drink the pain away,
when they flow,
and they will flow,
as my humanness and frailties
cannot always protect you...
untitled and incomplete....
E. Zora Knight
2005-08-17
You know.....
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