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Love was a late night bookstore.
Lust was his favourite theme.
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Naked feet cannot carry me…
to where the angels dwell.
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As lucid thoughts melt
to the warm seduction of sleep, -
Never more to hear her name
Nor know her destination
There is a secret long since I have kept -
Softly sing your lullabies in breeze on shaking leaf
Move reed and grass in giant serpent slithers
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The light so white is drawing, yet blinds the mortal vision.
In faith just close your eyes, you will awaken.18 lines, 11 comments, on Feb 26 4:08 PM. In Life -
Parched and left un-watered, written-off as fruitless dream.
That single perfect dawn was our crescendo.
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That's it we've heard enough for a conviction.
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Grace disguised commandment as request for my employ
The season’s now, set sail upon her changing -
Glitter dust upon her feet ensure she cannot run
Translucent thorns now lusting blood in waiting.
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Rest your tongue from searching words.
Let speech succumb for listening. -
Magenta dusk.
A lonely shore.29 lines, 10 comments, on May 6 9:56 PM. In Lost love -
A signet’s fate is set to swan
yet dear she loved the boy.
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A breezed caress
brought tingled cool
to wash my shirtless skin40 lines, 22 comments, on Sep 8 9:40 PM. In Lost in thought
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