Rachel's head.
Friday, December 5, 2008
When you left, you took my air.
You slashed my lungs and left me there.
I never could walk on water..
Still, I tried to go farther.
My voice was drowned.
And I'm still treading your's.
Don't come back..
But bring your cures.
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