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Where was the black in you
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Where was the black in you |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland 
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Where was the black in you? Suppressed? How forceful; A parade of gleaming white, false. And yet oh how you hurt me! Coming so close, I closed my eyes, Preparing for an embrace, a kiss. But you have such eyes now, different then. Emotional atrophy. Push me away! I have wished, never dreamt, of your attraction. Where are the eyes I knew? Once, once only. When you said spontaneously: Okay. I am the two-toed wanderer |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
oh, this aches and I know, yes I know the feel of it the rawness  |
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themute Member
since 2006-05-08
Posts 469Maryland |
Whats done is done to me, I cannot change it, so it's over in me. Its good to get a confirmation, thank you Kacy. I am the two-toed wanderer |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Like a shock of cold water--expecting the kiss, and finding the stranger. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"Emotional atrophy." "Where are the eyes I knew?" ~ Uniquely expressive lines.  EA |
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