| Open Poetry #31 |
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Ghostly. |
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Kaoru![]() ![]()
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow
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Silence chills my bones, like dry touching, goosebumps down my spine. A ghost in flight, the cold glides in a tender breeze, I can see the air I breathe. My heartbeat causes the earth to quake, I still feel the coolness of your tears, An axe upon my nerves, a noose wrapped around my lungs. I have seen you once again, my loving apparition, run your fingers through my skin. |
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Michelle_loves_Mike![]()
since 2003-12-20
Posts 1189Pennsylvania |
sends chills up my spine Michelle I wish all could find the true happiness I have found,,in the eyes of Mike |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
simply beautiful!!! |
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C? Member
since 2001-12-29
Posts 190 |
run your fingers through my skin perfectly brilliant |
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machiner Member
since 2003-03-13
Posts 67MA, US |
An axe upon my nerves Great line--- Wonderful way to say it, I think -- machiner God said "fear me" |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Awe-some. Eric |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
if you see this Meg, I miss you ![]() |
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