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|China Blue:  10/16/2004 - 11:43 PM

The sour notes of sorrow
echo in my heart
drowning out the musical softness
of love words spoken
and nothing's wrong
nothing's lacking
but I need regardless
because sometimes I feel
the cracks in porcelain
no matter how
smooth the surface appears.

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