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I Want. |
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exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada 
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I sleep no more perpetual twitching no more loneliness I have my bed full of love I have my bed full of love Why does my skin itch? Why do I feel like there's something I'm not saying. I sleep. I sleep and I dream and I forget. I sleep and I wake up. I sleep and I make love. I make love. I make love. The itching is there I can feel it. I can feel the words underneath my skin. Writting themselves on me all over words words. I look and they are gone. I write and they are gone. I speak and they are gone. I want to know what I'm feeling. I want to know why I'm not. I want. I want. I want. I want the tension I had. I want the lack of gravity. I want. I want. I want. Have you seen my words. |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I love reading you. You are one of my most favorite poets on here...  this .... "The itching is there I can feel it. I can feel the words underneath my skin. Writting themselves on me all over" too cool.... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
lack of gravity would be nice  good to read you again |
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