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I'm beginning to hate words as much as i hate the silence on the drive home i'm slowing leaving you without even trying i've given up attempt..

The haste of my gods lay beside me tonight and next to you, old friend the salamander darts within the scarlet of the burning shed

Palpitating emotions converging in the atmosphere Which feels like heaven itself between us The dawning of the unknown Spilling forth from our ..

Recuerdo tus miradas de deseo Y extrano como me besabas- Como me acariciabas y me hacias el amor- Te mire ayer y reconoc..

Is it reasonable to accept what lingers inexplicably? The host of our vanishing shadows Nipping quietly from the edges Ever present and offering ..

I hold you deep within me Somewhere between the depth of this emptiness And the tatters of my soul Amidst the ubiquitous trench Of the governing v..

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