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Member
How Do You Identify?:
A pretty little thing
Preferred Pronoun?:
Fatale
Relationship Status:
Independently owned and operated
Join Date: Apr 2010
Location: Afternoons in Utopia.
Posts: 832
Thanks: 1,090
Thanked 1,292 Times in 486 Posts
Rep Power: 3051091
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Something causing fear to fly
Rising like a dark night
In silence
Traveling like a broken boat
Heading for the sky
And I'm an island
I watched you disappear into the clouds
Swept away into another town
The sun is in the east,
Rising for the beasts
And the beauties
I wish that I could tear it down,
Plant it in the ground to warm your face
The world carries on without you
But nothing remains the same
I'll be lost without you
Until the last of days
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