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Our Minds Entwined
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Our Minds Entwined |
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PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
Far from the physical Space where our shells perform Puppets on mental strings These most glorious things Find a way to keep the bodies warm Ever the constant illusion Of reality out of reach Cold comfort though Cold winds blow Our minds yet, never breached Suffer these, the hallowed Times in which we dwell Far beyond physical More than mystical Than these earthen, dusty shells No magic words be spoken Nor given an outward sign We become As one When our minds become entwined |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
mmmm very nice..you can even make mind reading romantic...  Far from the physical Space where our shells perform Puppets on mental strings These most glorious things Find a way to keep the bodies warm Ever the constant illusion Of reality out of reach Cold comfort though Cold winds blow Our minds yet, never breached very nice loved this one stalking you still your jm |
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PoeticKnight Senior Member
since 2000-01-20
Posts 1144New Orleans, LA |
Thanks janet, hey look, my computer at home works...*L* |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
hey are you still on???? email me |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
well i guess your gone... *sigh*...the weekends are so long... (and its still Friday) LOL guess i'll have to stop back by this one off and on and entwine my mind with you. stalking you always...jm |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
These most glorious things Find a way to keep the bodies warm** Ever the constant illusion Of reality out of reach Cold comfort though Cold winds blow Our minds yet, never breached** they say small minds think alike... wanna guess what im thinking about tonite stalking you always, your jm Now for me some words come easy But I know that they don't mean that much Compared with the things that are said when lovers touch You never knew what I loved in you I don't know what you loved in me Maybe the picture of somebody you were hoping I might be jackson browne |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
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