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My mind speaks the tongue. The tongue of tongues? Maybe.
Is it likely though, that my mind is the only voice that needs be heard? -
the wrinkled skin of a blueberry, preserved,
can do it.by wordgirl89 84 lines, 6 comments, on Aug 5 8:55 AM. In nature, thoughts, growing up, contemplations -
'm only trying to sew my suit smaller
with a "cut here" and a stitch there, -
varicose veins, like vines
they'll climb, up calves -
skin like leather, who would guess
what sour wetness you keep inside -
Love love
Hate hate (Part 2).by Master Anarchy 29 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 28 11:49 AM. In Didactic of Love, Spiritual, Contemplations -
You must always realize,
that one word, one simple word,by forever.earth 10 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 20 10:17 PM 2008. In Contemplations -
I'm in the lunchroom,
The air smells like my mother's stew andby MoJu 18 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 26 5:58 PM 2007. In Contemplations -
i've heard tell that paper hearts are the
newfound fad of the day; how easily they setby goodbye account 36 lines, 5 comments, on Dec 23 10:29 AM 2006. In Society, Life, Other, Contemplations
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