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security floods the senses
shrouded in silken warmth
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How do you gentle someone
whose fingers have been singed;
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Insignificant,
you didn't even notice me.
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wandering in misted mind impervious to shine of life
by starwing
20 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 7 8:31 AM
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Thermal underwear whipping with abandon
on a clear October morning.
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i remember running down the street,
as my father was is a rage
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Keep the silence,
hold your peace.
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by starwing
0 lines,
on Feb 18 11:57 PM 2008. In Adult, Contest, Humor, Contemporary, Life, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Spiritual
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Spilling ink,
creating works
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Because a child believes she can,
on faith, she does.
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fantastical creation
born of mysticism
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by starwing
0 lines,
on Jan 31 12:19 PM 2008
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Carefully placed boredom showing upon her face.
She loves knowing
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She reaches within.
Colors spew forth.
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every rose has a scent
and beauty all it's own
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peering a t he display,
He could picture the dame in it.
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