orgami's diary

orgami's Diaryland Diary

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the water brightly boils

and sweet memories toil

there are gaps of lands

where the winds blow

where lightning roams

for the lonliness to show

I buried you in the stone

and earth

where the rains can wash

what the past doesnt greet

How I don your existance

struggling with my impatience

at wanting all that there

isnt

and all that we've shown

to be certian

(babe babe babe)

12:39 a.m. - 2012-03-11

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