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We
Contributed by
scentless_flower
on
Saturday, 24th August 2013 @ 07:22:17 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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And i don't know where to begin.
And i don't know where you end.
And all my feelings, all my thoughts, are now stars stranded in the middle of some abandoned galaxy.
A galaxy with a sun too bright, a galaxy with a moon too big.
And where i end, you seem to begin, and where we are, there seems to be a void.
A void so black that carefully conceals every color it is made of.
And the colors often seem to be dancing.
They dance in countless rainbows, they shoot in our skies and paint our dreams.
A palette of desires, a bouquet of dreams, a galaxy of love.
And all that carefully tucked, safely hidden, in the circle of "We".
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Re: We
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 25th August 2013 @ 02:28:41 AM AEST (User
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We, gape, we lure, all that we are, all that we are not, outward, inward, points of interest, beaming lights, all that is distance allures a point somewhere far off. A hand that touched a hand that touched a hand. All the suns and moons in a galaxy, all the strange lands, the highest and the lowest points of interests, and all the colors too, those colors that hold us, me, you.
Very nice writing!
Peace!
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