

looking awaya single tear shed, sliding down the cheek of innocence, taking with it the dirt, the grime leaving a white line, clean, clearlooking away
as it hits the ground for a second it illuminates with colour, but then dissolves into the mud at her feet, her eyes red with anticipation.....
again her cheek is streaked with freshness, this tear caressing her lip, and as she tastes her pain,
she enjoys the salt it produces.
seeminlgy uncontrollable, they flow from inside her eyes, from inside her mind, from inside her heart...
tears that make one's


The beckoning lightLeaning forward she touched the face of nature, as her hand slid across its back she felt the water dripping from her fingers....The beckoning light


what she sawshe is laughing at her secrets she hides behind her perfect life i see her suffering.. but history has hurt us both lies have hurt us both two people living ten lives hidden from the world hidden from the people around them. i see faces that dont reveal what lies beneath she saw a face that was hurt, burdened but it would not break, this face was captured in time, fear... anticpationwhat she saw
she laughs with me but she wants to speak,
but the history of lies and death silence her words
.... so the laughing continues.....
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