Monday, May 29, 2006

Untrue Hopes Comments

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Freezing in the cold tides of death, I wait
Cold water laps up to the shore, running over your leather shoes.
I scream to you, but your eyes fall hollow, dark and empty
Nothing is there to guide me, to save what I held
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Jessica Millsaps
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Jessica Millsaps

Jessica Millsaps

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