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I guess the 'C' word makes you ramble.
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If I could pick a color for you, I would dress you up in indigo
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she sleeps under the blanket of safe darkness, obsidian nightmares coming to haunt her. she watches the star sapphires dance inside her mind as the black diamonds haunt her again. the onyx dreams haunted her, night after blac
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with a jasper history of suffering, childbirth should have been easy. a red agate nurse came in with scapels covered in shining rubies. she inwardly cried to her god for help, suddenly becoming aware of the garnet realisation
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with child inside her, not belonging to him, her citrine glow brightened with every passing day. yellow diamond glimmers of hope made her struggle on and on with it all. carnelian desires extinguished by morning sickness and
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midnight blues dance across a night sky of the deepest, richest tanzanite. shimmers of sky blue topaz break through the velvet luxury, like stars cutting pin pricks in the blanket of the sky. blue sapphire hopes crushed by bl
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morganite clothes cling to bedroom floors, across opposite sides of the city. kunzite memories are forged in minds of fabrication. they kiss repeatedly, rose quartz lips dancing together a flawless waltz on mirrored flooring.
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emerald kisses shatter at infidelity, as lovers seperate for another night. she kisses lips of colombia while he kisses lips of brazil. dio
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Her porcelain fingertips danced across his skin, gently weaving her sweet i love yous through his ribs
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I lost you in between tattered words and blind photographs.
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I recall a childhood of clear nights with only my father and a telescope. He showed me constellations and new angles of the Milky Way,
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Unfinished is not the word that I would choose for this affront to humanity.
Rather:
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To whom this may concern,
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by Hikari Lady
26 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 23 6:32 PM. In Life, Love, prose, ranting, Contest, Personal, happy, Thoughts, other
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by Hikari Lady
24 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 23 5:31 PM. In Letter, Prose, rant, Life, Thoughts, Contest, Fun, happy, Hope, Other
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prose
name is in author's note now
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It will be exquisite and painful at the same time, as with so many experiences.
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I breathe it to myself in the regions between sleep and clarity where all I hunger for is your stable presence.
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The light of the sun stuck in your throat finds it's way out of the gaps in your smile.
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sometimes i wonder what life without the world would be like. just floating around in space doing nothing, not even breathing. since i have lost you that is exactly what i am doing.
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Everything I love seems to come aflame and smolder. The only remnants of my happiness turns to ash and is swept away, with the burning memo
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It’s a strange joke, embodiment; so few of us really get it these days. After all, it was just an experiment...
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Dear Self. (about 70 full lines)
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Her waist-length copper curls were the envy of every girl in school, the fantasy of every boy. They were soft as silk and displayed every s
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