they meet. they collide.
damage done. can't hide.
sore feet. guilty stride.
have not won -- inside.
whatever happened
cant be undone
the package of hate
the hiding sun
i cannot live
nor can i hide
knowing what ive done
to you. i lied.
Thursday, April 14, 2005
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