To wake up
and stare at their faces
Is something to crave
To know they will never
breath again
Provides me with purpose
I take over their ambiance
their feelings
and beliefs
And fulfill their entity
for the remainder of my day
Tomorrow I will find
another soul to keep
in the black and white section
I call my home.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
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