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By jack Date: 2003 Aug 30 Comment on this Work [[2003.08.30.00.04.21291]] |
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wind swept willows hushing soft a lighter cry driest grass of autumn caress gentle naked sky all alone but we two clothing scattered by the by bare upon this land yet quite untroubled never needing to be shy cheese and wine forgotten our bodies locked burning hot this heated sigh souls adrift together as one we move so softly builds this pressure our search to pleasure outside our selves for each this treasure try for tears what stream forever and know that here your bonds will never... a sense of soul a sense of self of oneness .... of trust... |