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This Richness |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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The world with things to do Dwarfs nighttime’s bending residue Resisting will do not one good Leaves wrestling what we love In yesterdays cupboards Mirroring like a dialogue Light falls mute over blind children The train remembers every spirit Where precipitation waits for my mind Calling louder, Louder, hating noise But singing sweet motive lullabys I’m running around shutting windows Wearing bones of magic symbols Driving images of summer seas Where ships no longer care to be Yet, vivid is the commodity… Which births inside forever I’m alive because it was my turn So I’m remembering any possible unearthing Regardless of the emptiness from time to time I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be… - no longer without |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
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Regardless of the emptiness from time to time I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be… whats the choice? anyhow? if its not me here, then where am I?  |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
hehehhhe, inkgoddess, you are so silly...well, simply, I'm right where I wannabe.....smiles and hugs...thank you for reading and commenting. |
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