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untitled
Contributed by
IndiraDesha
on
Tuesday, 13th July 2004 @ 01:33:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I stare at you like I would the sun
and like the sun you burn me satisfied
dropping traces of white memories inside my eyes
wincing to the pressure of pain
eyes instinctively close when you speak at my brain
I realize
your love is my intangible dream
allowing your voice to reverberate off my conscious
Im forced to question the arrival of any liberties
when you've become the owner of my radical mind
once at rest
now geared and smeared with blasphemous thoughts
when do you sleep?
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IndiraDesha
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2004-07-13 13:33:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 19th August 2004 @ 09:14:33 PM AEST (User
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it is kind of scattered in some areas. but excellent write over all =]
"I stare at you like I would the sun
and like the sun you burn me satisfied
dropping traces of white memories inside my eyes" very nice. |
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