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13 December 2010 @ 10:27 pm
Thin Ice  
A few nights past freezing
comes the slow, smooth embrace of the shore.
Black, it whispers of sins and redemption,
And deep secrets well kept.
"Listen," it sighs, "and come."




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reneekytokorpireneekytokorpi on December 14th, 2010 06:43 am (UTC)
:C
eithni: lightningeithni on December 14th, 2010 07:17 am (UTC)
It's not really a sadness... more of a deep disquiet of the soul.
reneekytokorpireneekytokorpi on December 14th, 2010 07:30 am (UTC)
Still, I wish that you were, if not happy (since no one can be, all the time), content. :/