Blessed Loss

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Blessed Loss

June 17, 2012 by tales0397

Excitement
Rushes
Through
Tingling
Limbs
Alive
And
Alert
Flowing
Against
The
Current
Of
Time
Until
A crash;
Wishing
For
More
The other
Finds
Only
An
Empty
Bottle

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