Friday, December 11, 2009

Lyrical Fantasy

Broken yet again by the mystic powers of song. Under the spell of another's words, wounds once scabbed over are ripped, gaping open. Pleas to shut down, collapsing all around. Deliberately swallowing hard, the knot restricts all constraints. Where are you?? Without you, I've lost my way... I'm lost and all alone.

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