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soul sweating |
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John B Member
since 2002-07-02
Posts 68Texas, USA 
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when the spirit begins to sweat save my birds, save my creatures, save my people, save them all. i have high standards for love and it's notion to nature's call. i relax here and i think of the unconscious loves finding their dreams who sleep not far from me. a sigh cracks and i sink into its invention realizing there aren't cracks in the sea.. and that means not so much and everything to me.. an epitome of the lovely.. letting my sense's leak in heat...my body is wavey to life's music.. i'm screaming and the heat pours from my voice and i'm trying to cough up my breath, i disarm my self to the sick.. she's so quiet but has so much to say seeing past all the distractions in the way i do it to my self, i do it and here i lay i can get up but i've no fear to feel stray i feel like i'm born.. like i'm born.. like i'm born again..fetal..come what may. hot and cold only a season of the sold eliminated by the inner threshold good and bad a reason to identify fad. drawing meaning to the only thing that has worth and that is only what's life on this earth my partner you, yours mine, angels mirth. i can no longer step back into, im swinging on the hedonistic merry go round... safe and sound i'll prepare you all for the unbound. [This message has been edited by John B (12-25-2002 11:35 AM).] |
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haydenjames Member
since 2002-02-14
Posts 164Antigua & Barbuda |
"drawing meaning to the only thing that has worth and that is only what's life on this earth" great write. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
John B An interesting read, enjoyed. |
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