She should have stars ringed with Jupiter's dewdrops
and the weather or not of open skies
Built heavily upon the terrafirma
Atlas Shrugged,
walked over broken glass tesseracts
and knew the horror of absent love and loss
What manner of trysts would you have
a moment away from the world
you must bear for eternity
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Reviewed by Nicole Davis Vergara (Reader)
Reviewed on August 7, 2003
This is lovely Tyler until that sad ending...boohoo...Enjoyed!
~Nikki~
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