Fm110comphodent
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CATEGORY
life
Candles burn a picture of years,
Hugs that hold waves.
Embracing particles of dust that matter,
Mentally misbehave.
The voices of cheetah,
Finally caught,
The spots of her memories,
The clump of her paw,
Accelerating her chords,
Fat hugs she admires,
Consciously clinging,
A wave of fire.
What vision is blind to stop what I C,
Appearing afar the wave I leap,
Our hugs become waves in the ocean,
Drowned by the fire of blood and emotion.
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COMMENTS
tinesia30 says: Great work my brother. Love covers a multitude of sin |
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2b2b2 says: Brilliant Scribez.....ONE |
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