Sunday, December 12, 2010

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it's steep here, not safe.
but the light shines like no other place.
she struggles to find her own
spot, space, calm.
she struggles, she struggles
on and on and on.

it's warm here, it's safe.
different, quieter, darker, alone.
but it's her own space
her own home.

she's alone here, embraced.
dusk, dawn, dusk, dawn.
she's alone, she's alone
it's fine, it's not, it's fine, it's gone.

the sound of the cars
the bustle, the motion
the sound of the waves
the splashing, the ocean

it's dark here, black and pure.
you can't see her.
she always sees you.
eyes wide open, eyes wide open.
mouth always shut, voice broken.


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