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Basically comparing storms to life, the rain of trouble is cleansing, etc, etc...
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Sensual - but more simple. Not so much depth, not so much twisting, turning, and weaving of the words - more cut and dried.
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Who wants to look at themselves for very long? We begin to see the dust we've allowed to build up, and cake over...the fissures needling through our f..
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I have a thought that whispers and haunts me,
and upon it alone dwell my reflections inside.
It banished all other thoughts; made them leave-
a sol..
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Sensual. I love this piece. Tastefully so...builds, but not too much description. Intense, but not too detailed.
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Got God? And so begins the search...
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Positivity, nature, beauty, imagery, description....read!
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How many of us blame something, someone else...what if the mask we wear each day was the innocent victim, and the real you was the truly evil monster...
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Faith. Words. Approach and attitude. You walk a fine line. This is personal, because many misinterpreted both with me.
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Our own eyes blind us. We can we not see beyond ourselves. Our own fears, emotions, both good and bad, pleasant and unpleasant...
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