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Money talks, so do first impressions
I guess she wasn’t impressed by
my words, cheapened by my nervousness
she thought I was one dimensional
Snow drifts and Sand dunes
are impossibly the same.
Delusion and dissolution
awesome is the way you've never failed to pick me up when I fall...
the way you move whenever anyone in the world calls your name.
If I was honest
With myself,
I'd say to the
Mirror
I was a desperate woman,
But only to love
The two people looking back
With everything
That I could ever give
Us
I close my eyes and let the darkness engulf me
I grab hold of reality, then fall into a deep abyss
My past is my nightmare and I am the creator
My heart, with wet tissues and closed valves, aches
I am always at war
