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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2008-02-07 | | A sleepy moon gets up, as I lie down alone again – painful memories chat in my head, children - in the sandbox of my mind playing with past happiness; building swimming castles, illusions out of salt and sand the sea greedily swallows in a wave length – past desires on their way to forgetting, heads hanging low, silver bullets going through a paper heart Sydney Krivenko 2008 All rights reserved
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