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Today
Contributed by
child
on
Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 03:08:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Today
She made my glorious, unbearable happiness.
I can’t trust myself
Not to crack brittle glass
In my grasp.
Not to pull down painted walls
And crush cemented red brick foundations
With this new borrowed strength.
Today
Unbearably, I cannot hope to make her happiness.
Can’t hope
To hold her so tight
In my brittle grasp
To pull down invisible walls
And crush each cemented foundation of red bricked pain
To reveal to her this strength.
I am not enough for her.
Copyright ©
child
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2004-02-19 15:08:19] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Today
(User Rating: 1 ) by Putteragain on
Thursday, 19th February 2004 @ 05:30:13 PM AEST (User
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im sure you are and this is a very good write
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