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*VIVA VOCE.
01.18.03 @ 11:54 pm it's all in how you multiply the two: you × me or me × you. totaling up the memories [they kill me over and over again/so i toss them in fire with the rest of the embers], i wonder where forever ended and the separation of the terms "you" and "i" began. as i try to pierce your heart with my eyes i notice the blood already dripping out from a self-inflicted crack in your chest [has the guilt gotten to your consciousness?]. in this epic everyone travels down the path of resurrection [let's turn "you" and "i" back into "we"]. but you look at me like maybe i'm an angel underneath... &if today winter were to change into spring i would laugh at those foolish lovers who would melt away like snow under the sun and i would relish in the fact that i cannot melt away because i have no sun to liquify this lonely passion. i am the result of the intercourse between beauty and pain. << >> SN–— M |