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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines 
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Retreating A gnawing sense of retreat stretches its protective shield of backwards glance through the muck of yesterday. An accident, that's what you were, dented my being, jarred my senses, testing me, my memory too short, my heart too open, simple truths reflection-blocked, a foggy mirror preventing the shadow to walk through, grasp hold and shake me out of my illusions. The moments are filtered, for the thirst to drink you in suppresses the point at which reality becomes clear and the memory becomes revised... the beyond, still a wait away. So much for a new year. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." (Will Moss) [This message has been edited by nakdthoughts (01-03-2004 12:50 PM).] |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you know I know about those accidents |
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wintertao Member
since 2003-11-17
Posts 366Okaloosa Island, FL |
very nice, much enjoyed this |
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Startime55 Member Elite
since 2003-04-05
Posts 2148Alberta, Canada |
I find that reality is not half a fun as the illusion....May this new year grant you an illusion that fills your heart and soul with the reality you desire....**hug** |
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