ExhaustA Poem by demuremindsTell me do my eyes still light up at the glance of lit fire heaving tranced-like state of a bond sired? Do my lips still part slightly in awe of specimen and spilling thawed words not out of intention? Has my tongue breeched the sea that used to rock us into a sway of oohs and ahhs gone now with the night's last ooh laas? © 2013 demuremindsReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 14, 2013 Last Updated on April 14, 2013 AuthordemuremindsSan Diego, CAAbout20. California, US. Student: Bio Major. Coffee Enthusiast. Occasional writer. Read if you please. more..Writing
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