Still she cried, and still the world pursues

if i never saw you again	water moves, beneath the ice. now is almost time -	If you could see me cry	She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters
If the universe breaks my heart	I followed the light in her eyes around the room, staying within range	fiction (dreams in digital)	Maybe because we like to cry. Maybe because neither of us can believe.
Bridge to Terabithia	Kick up dust in the ruins of each other's souls	Although we are perfect, we sometimes engineer mistakes to alleviate boredom	So she wet the bed
The truth and who I am when I look at it	Half a peach, glistening	The fragility of friendships	Money can buy happiness
My regret sits on the floor like someone else's polaroid photos	snow on the windshield	Tuning a bad piano doesn't make it a good piano	A Game of Chess
Out with Rachel	Lundi Soir Sans Coeur	Dawn was a lucky time to give birth	September 11, 2005

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