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Wendy Flora Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 182Virginia |
In the swirling blue-green of captured beauty, recollections of what once was are submerged, lost unto reality. Like the opening of a hand, I make the stardust twinkle down. Queen and Archangel of glory there, reigning supreme over all wisdom and fantasy. Its the only realm I know and completely understand. Why such peace do I feel there? Possibly that we are together unpredictable? Could it been the common strangeness it and I share... Nay, but that It is the melody of my soul, I but humble harmony. Alone, it can survive, unenhanced, unembellished, undefined... and I not at all. Together we are a symphony. Together we are complete. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-02
Posts 8296Purgatorial Incarceration |
Interesting this. Together completeness, an interesting idea, though kind of scary as well. A question: What in you is not enough to form a whole? "O human race, born to fly upward, wherefore at a little wind dost thou so fall?" Dante Alighieri |
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Wendy Flora Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 182Virginia |
The title "Memory" will answer that question for you. It's meant to make a statement about the whole nature vs. nurture thing - the idea that my memories make me who I am, that genetics aren't enough to make the human soul, that kind of thing.  -wen |
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Nagemx Junior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 14 |
Yah wendy Never regret |
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