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Silence |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada 
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Like the winter that hides behind summers breeze always on tongue never on mind I am apart I am connection without warmth I am too many sparks flying through broken windows to find a match If only one would land near soft wood I would grow and through the quiet burning speak silence is not golden but, perhaps, a fire that has yet to be lit _______________________________ I am terrible at not being on for a while. I just had to wait for some inspiration, it doesn't always come so easily. This was (hopefully) just to get the ball rolling  |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
If only one would land near soft wood I would grow and through the quiet burning speak Chelsea, this is a wonderfully captivating write! It's good to read you again, many of us can't come in often, but better every now and then, than not at all! Love, Margherita |
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