unknownA Poem by sea lily
i write for that
which cannot speak. for my eyes, unwillingly seeing for my soul those little torn pieces carried in their pockets. their fingers smoothing over rolling papers. writing perhaps for this gorged body swelling outside its capacity detestably female. craving the empty, craving you by default. indulged through pages of mixed experience. deny me this and more the simple but felt the pleasure of characters on a screen. no portholes to your mind. and i tell you all whilst i can form the words i was your lapse in judgment. © 2009 sea lilyReviews
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Added on January 5, 2009Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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