THE CANDY THIEF
Speak the silence,you told me not to,
once and for all I close my eyes,
I grow old, sad and dead of your lies.
I'm sorry. I am no more.
Call my name,
leave me,
whore.
Poetry by Golem
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Written on 2007-02-19 at 20:00
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