Monday, August 15, 2005
Lies
A shallow wishing well piled high with silver mounds of unanswered dreams, an empty grave for the longings of so many naive hearts. Each gem tossed away with the hope of a magic return, but sadly its only response is the echoed splash as it melts deep into the soggy mud of the well's wishing vacuum.
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