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By kluless Date: 2004 Dec 09 Comment on this Work [[2004.12.09.19.19.3443]] |
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your body electric tingling with the energy of our dreams left on the slow boil for a night thick with the liquid of our shadows rising to the surface of our souls like cream the color of your trembling pressed against the glass of the windows that somehow hold the winter at bay beading with the hot breath of our longing the gentlest of rivulets running along the paths that lead far beyond our resistance where our current flows and it flows and it flows klu ©2004 |