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Wanting someone who wants another.
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On a windswept January night,
With bitter air piercing lungs and stealing breath, and chill cutting to the very marrow,
I shiver with longing for re..
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I feel words.
Their texture tangible, tangled in my fingers, filling my palm.
Some smack of truth,
Leaving welts of discovery.
Their imprint gives..
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I drink your words,Seductively sipping with desire.Like velvet carressing my tongue,They are fruit and spice;
Smoke and chocolate.Their scent fills m..
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I wrote this for an exceptional friend.
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I have mountains,Yet seek hills,And find grains of sand in return.Part of something,Yet not in truth;Just illusions to my mind.Grasping for what is in..
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Self-perception
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Memories flashFeelings clashReckless love of youth collides with you.Was it there, in the air - a ghost of a breath?Did it whisper in your ear - did y..
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Pretending to be what you're not.
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Secrets. Risks.
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