The Epitaph of a Doledi
-Records of the Past-
5/8/12
Need
I wear a veil on my eyes
But I cannot hide you.
I put mud in my ears
But I always listen for you.
I cry out alone in my bed
But I await your caress.
Abandoned, here I await
the day you cry out for me.
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