Past, presence,Future

by M&M   Sep 23, 2006


My presence is silenced, my touch is resealed, a stream of blood is to be revealed. Only to let go of what once was present, now to seek what lies beyond the truth, deeper than any lie I've ever told, or secret I've ever kept sealed. What is beyond the truth and further more lies awaiting to be revealed.

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