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parchment and desert tea |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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I wonder if our deserts have ever met when their sand was a dave matthews band crashing between the winds without reason should I recognize your skin salt flavor your lean over after running taste would you know my mouth with your shoulder before you would take me down to dine at some place lovely else and we would make the sun stop watching through a cloud's broken window of would we just punish his eyes with the finger prints of our laughter and talk about him behind our backs _______________ daark |
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Nightshade 
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
It was that time of summer daze, when only a laughing sprint to the sea would be a bath for two. Wasn't it ... hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
you write finger sandwiches once again, it is a pleasure to read you |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
This is better than dipping one's finger in the last of the saucy nacho dip for that little remaining linger of flavor... do it again.  |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
DS "with the finger prints of our laughter" I love the idea of this....I think I have those prints all over...and I don't want to clean them off.  |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
"would you know my mouth with your shoulder Breathtaking. |
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