To everyone and anyone
The empty arms are as small as
The earth in the astros
To empathize altogether
With my total exhaust of animation
Would be the extent of absolution
For nothing I thought ever appeared
And all my dreams took escape from their attendant
And left me with these empty arms.
TPosted on Thursday, March 06, 2008 @ 10:34:37 EST in Wax Poetic
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