journal of a dreamer
Wednesday, 29 February 2012
pilot
your warships are lying, off the coast of this
delicate heart.
and your aim is steady and true, as its been right from the start.
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naked; vulnerable.
i surrender.
you are triumphant, victorious over my heart.
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