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we've got sonnets, fresh stem taught-bentthrust by warm winds, pricked up hairsrevering in energising heats, swimming alongsidetall thins of grey-gree..
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What if I wished you away,a leaf in autumn winds,taken,light as seeds of dandelions.Scattered far from this realityto shattering glass shards,sea of i..
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Don't ask where this came from...
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There aren't many times in the day I hear complete silence. Not where I live, not where I am. So right now, I'm adoring this silence, soft harmonising..
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silent whispers scarcely describe,your initiation swallowed upwith hope that deteriorated so long agofalling further into separation.Take a destined w..
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you make me contradict myself, at every chance I get.cause my chest to break out from silence,and throw myself into death whenever Irethink your name ..
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bitter, watch me trail you alongsardonic laughter coils stumblinground inside my throat, coarse inwardthinking what you like, you do.Take one hedonist..
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paper thin tissue;tonight, warm amber firelightreflecting in your eyes, so keen,delightful. How I miss your surprises,and long flashes of vindictive l..
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writing what I wanted in this was not a choice; some things just have to be as they were, not as you want them to be, why over-exaggerate the feeling ..
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To feel you on my lips again,your warm adulterous breath,as you had me tip-toed on your shoesfrom long dewed sparkling grass.And as we stood, so close..
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