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Desomnia in Detachment
Collected writing from 1999-2004
Fair Weather Lover
Crying down on your deaf ears
Weeping all possibilities
Tears shower you
You have no idea
Instead of looking up and asking
"why?"
You reach for an umbrella
shielding you once more
Our tragedy.
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