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Wednesday, July 06, 2005
Lonely Deceits
Broken pieces of illusion, Faces of innocence gone. Cower and hide in seclusion; Whispers of a black swan.
Nefarious lies, Daunting pages... A river dies; A change in faces.
Distraught and in pain, Loneliness burns. Diminished flame, One lesson learnt.
Branded names to reminisce, The triumph of a foe... Relished love now demised, Nothing more could grow.
Love,
Brenda.
7/06/2005 07:55:00 PM
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