Saved
I think you saved me
just in time
before I was fallen backward
letting the dust whirl around,
under the water
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the difference is the same
reflecting sounds over
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my embrace can't be heard here
Poetry by Chrystaliris
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Written on 2007-07-15 at 16:09
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