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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace 
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Center midnight a serenade of darkness sheer against bare skin and silence is in the sound of my heart closely clinging to a man with smoky hair as the summer’s heated air evaporates thickly around me a voice my soul recognizes says when I don’t recall asking tenderly the center word always just some words cut from the diary of my heart |
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the quell Member
since 2006-07-19
Posts 144Liverpool, UK |
Beautiful imagery and emotion. I enjoyed muchly They aren't flaps; they're my face! |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Write on! Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Billy_tha_Kidd Junior Member
since 2006-07-17
Posts 27Indiana USA |
sound travels well at night and so does ur muse |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
how precious  |
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