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The Taste of Cold
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The Taste of Cold |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines 
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The Taste of Cold words enter a heart destroying the only that is known the garden path no longer flowering but weeded with the "woe is me" growth "take it from me," she says "the spirit, the secret affair of mindlove take with it the struggles, the metallic taste of cold, the silence of each night... except for the dream breaths that warm the night air." "allow me that pleasure," she says "and let no one walk my shadows masqued in innocence." M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." (Will Moss) |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
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Bodger Senior Member
since 2005-06-12
Posts 1260Tolerance for a short time |
It sounds like a bit of gray coming in here. Your words always conjure an image for me Dave |
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