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That is too beautiful. The spiralling euphoria of love has all too recently been torn from me. Leaving in its place a void where pain resounds like a booming echo. A scar, that burns with aching fire as I write these words, and as I read yours. The light that sweetened my darkness has fled, leaving me alone, surrounded by looming shadows of I know not what.
Pain. Log in to see images! ...Et de longs corbillards, sans tambours ni musique, Défilent lentement dans mon âme; l’Espoir, Vaincu, pleure, et l’Angoisse atroce, despotique, Sur mon crâne incliné plante son drapeau noir. — Charles Baudelaire |
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| Posted On: 12/30/2008 5:06PM |
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