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6 June 2003

at least

if only i could stop
this world from spinning
i just might start to understand
what is going on

if only i could stop
this head from turning
i just might walk upright
once again

if i could but control
these two weak hands
which tear from my grasp
all that i hold dear

but you
at least
do i still have you?

 empty soul   when i am an angel   Awake. Arise. The morning comes.   so we meet again   joyeux anniversaire   earthly flesh   angels descended silently   my arms await you openly   go wash thyself thrice   This morning darkness rose again   love   lest we be saved   at least   the tree of life   my love for you   This icy rain awakes me   And at last.   And they smiled down upon her