Friday, January 22, 2010

The Lady becomes Ethereal

Got someone on my mind, and it is unlikely that I will ever see her again, but still she is invading me somehow, and I ask myself, if I should have searched her for more, should have discovered something that I do not know today, I am weary from the weight or is it the wait?
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