A Mémoire
Your hands are my cage, my soul a prisoner, break me free.... amplify my freedom.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Trapped
Trapped withing the craving hands,
doomed to eternal unity.
Trapped in whirling minds,
controlling momentum.
Trapped in a space so true,
pure and gentle.
Trapped in your life,
captivated forever.
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