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JaiOfHeaven Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 207California, Usa |
Lovely emotions drop to the pit of my stomach; the abyss that overflows with tragic feelings. Implosions of pain explode and rise into my chest. Why does it hurt so good? The lovely emotion, uncultivated and without her harvest, only eats away at the illusion of myself like acid. succulent divine fruit would touch her lips, flavor eternal, when she chooses to make me ripe for her. She's become like an eagle. She hovers in a circle around me wondering of the flavor that would embrace her. while I wait to fly away. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Why does it hurt so good? The lovely emotion, uncultivated and without her harvest, Isn't life strange, considering those feelings that hurt so good! I liked what you said about the eagle circling~~ That explains alot! Enjoyed reading this Jai~ The firmest friendships are formed with mutual adversity, like steal unites with the fiercest flame. (author unknown to me) |
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JaiOfHeaven Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 207California, Usa |
Thanks. I appreciate the read. I've been checking you out. I enjoy reading your works as well. Jai |
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