the darkest of rooms are in there, somewhere
the longing of desires are in there, somewhere
the deepest of lonilness is in there, somewhere
the most beautiful memories are in there
the wettest of tears are in there
the sweetest breath
the heat
the comfort
the death of you is in there, somewhere
the memories of you are in there... somewhere
somewhere.. i can feel...
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I woudl have prefered the cat, to be wounded in battle is honorable whereas to be wounded by an inanimate object is, well, stupid.