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The Real Skinny
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The Real Skinny |
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Yoinn Senior Member
since 2007-08-16
Posts 649Michigan 
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The Real Skinny Thoughts strain between reality and memories, a smoking gun for those who relate. As if it were my sister, fate has stolen my mirror. Now I only see my ghosts floating in the past. No wisdom in the air, no lessons learned. Only the sadness and the pain. I survive with a little whistle and a two step around the difference between what is real and what i feel. Yoin |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I survive with a little whistle and a two step around the difference between what is real and what i feel. ~*~ Well, I don't often find myself in dark, but your edge seems to soften to a lightness of "what is, will be" scenario. I'm going to enjoy reading you. " It matters not this distance now " Excerpt, Yesterday's Love |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
wow, I really liked this one. Great to read dark poems again  Krysti ~fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me~ |
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Yoinn Senior Member
since 2007-08-16
Posts 649Michigan |
thank you sunshine and hunni for your kind replies. |
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