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gypsyheartx Member
since 2006-02-09
Posts 104Istanbul-Turkey/U.S.-Maryland 
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Such was the temptation Of the tempest That lingered in wisps of breaths we gasped; All at once I’d let it go Yet you’d take it away. Was it yours to claim? Or could another divine creature Not yet grasp the fact that with you Anything was possible Even a melancholy sensation of hope That made a home somewhere in my heart; Which you had claimed Just yesterday. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
"Even a melancholy sensation of hope" yeah *sigh* |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
gypsyheartx Is that the gypsy speaking? Enjoyed |
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gypsyheartx Member
since 2006-02-09
Posts 104Istanbul-Turkey/U.S.-Maryland |
passing shadows- Yes, we must cling to that last ounce of hope, right?  |
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gypsyheartx Member
since 2006-02-09
Posts 104Istanbul-Turkey/U.S.-Maryland |
The gypsy in me seems to pose as my muse Thanks. |
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