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-=Awash in Solitude=-

Rain falls, like tears of an angel,
once cleansing and refreshing,
now just a reminder of things
that shall never be...
I cling to myself on the thinnest
of webs, And only know that the
rain never sleeps, cold and
pityless, as i drown in the
darkened ocean waters of
my own solitude...


©2003 Samurai!FX/Marc Guerrero