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Creation Snow falls, turning to rain before it hits my skin. Cold, shivering, leaving a hole larger than the original fabric revealing new stars in a whole new Universe ripped in time and lost in your eyes my dreams stand still in the presence of your kiss. |
Creation © 2001 by Azariah
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