May 9, 2007
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...come on back
to your comforted
zones
and experience
my piece
of peace
once more...
...come on back
to your comforted
moans
and let me
whisper insignificant
sweet nothings
into your
deaf ears
...once more...
time doesn't
matter really
much...
when all
you have
is...unadulterated
touch seconds...
to live
outside of
bounded limits...
...come racing
darling
like a long distanced
voyager
into my minute
minutes...
once more
with "fool"
well
knowing
how
well
you
"no"
"me"
Comments (2)
when the summer heat has burned away the chill
I believe I'll know all that I ever will
enough to say I think about you still
and shamed to say I guess I always will
thank you for your kind words
this piece of yours was just bit too personal, i feel it is. i wasnt sure if i should comment... disorientated and it feels like a mumble. swimming thoughts
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