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The Yet Unknown
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The Yet Unknown |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines 
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The Yet Unknown I am not sure which part of me pools the hardest... There's the collective confusion that lists me to the left catching me off balance until thoughts can be bent and tied into knots, keeping me kept from what should be. Then there's the "something about you" that centers me, if only for that moment where mood becomes present and the blue shades me softer than an indigo night. Strength is a figment, curve kissed by whispers from lips, despite the sorrowed lines unmasked, waiting for the messages to be skin traced and gift warmed by the yet unknown. It's a silent reign of thoughts pooling me here and there and sometimes... nowhere. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"It's a silent reign of thoughts pooling me here and there and sometimes... nowhere." ~ Hmmm, methinks I've been in that place (wherever that may be!  ) a few times meself. I love the pen you're in!  Loving hug, Linda |
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