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~~Friday, September 10, 2004~~ My weakness is lost somewhere on a beach you've never seenHidden in hot sand it listens to the waves lick the coast It smells the palm trees sway and play together It feels a deep sense of slowing time My weakness plays with memories washed upon the shore Laughing quietly, my weakness spends hours looking out on the horizon And at the end of the day A peacefull sense of closure heavies my eyes And down my weakness falls Down my weakness falls Inestimable
(a reflection of my time 4:06:00 PM) |