orgami's Diaryland Diary

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stock eternal

raindamp running
this wind
brusque

ghosts I sleep with
talk with
walk with
Am I one
the shadows upon
my shoulder like
a familiar hand

I want to say I need
you that I love you
without you being
here
without the comfort
of your hand upon
me

your voice thick
and lush in my
ear
your warmth in my
heart

out of time
out of time
out of time

1:20 p.m. - 2011-10-15

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