The meaning of life is to be aware.
The breath of life is to remember. -Self
Title: Within Depression Posted: January 26, 2006 (01:55 AM)
Bound by caress
Ice fresh scars
Still painting one
Death's sustenance wide
Failed precious dark
Rushed sever hush
User: draqq_zyxx Title: Posted: January 30, 2006 (08:06 PM)
OK, since no one commented on this poem. Let me just say that I like it. (And now I'll stay in my dark corner and play Xenogears.)
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