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Float with me upon these seas,
where beneath the shallow surface
the many dimensions of my yearning
are glistening stones, soft and smooth,
wai..
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Sand slips through glass...
minutes pass like tiny eternities
where you and I can recite our lives
in the time it takes for one grain to fall.
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Sometimes when I walk outside,
give myself over to the thick dampness
of fog rolling off of a restless sea,
I think of you…
When I clo..
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I once lived in a place where for as far as the eye could see there was only nature...
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Sometimes falling in love is like a battle...
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Inside of my dreams
you bring to me the stars
cut into the bending shapes
of buildings and the crumbling
texture of asphalt.
I asked you for ..
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Living one place, being in another...dreaming...
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I find company in isolation,
sitting under the velvet blanket
of a night too dark for brilliance,
on a rooftop sanctuary
where I can almost see..
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A door of pallid vapor stands
open, as it is each night,
beckoning me forth with shadows
dancing in the muted light.
Watching this display of ..
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Through this misty glass
fogged by our passion,
I watch as your footsteps
leave traces in the snow;
a path that leads you
away from me and
st..
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