Saturday, December 04, 2004

Cryptic



I flew to you
Out of the night
I came to you
Like moth to light

I came to you
To heal my eyes
Soul in tatters
Pierced by cries

Of pain and sorrow
In darkest night
I came to you
Like moth to light
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