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By iLYd Date: 2004 Nov 01 Comment on this Work [[2004.11.01.22.03.29441]] |
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Soft flows the brownish color Opens up like no other Carefully watches takes all in Completely lost in the moment Until silence begins Stretching out the glaze of color Seeking to find like no other Lost for the moment in endless speech Carrying forward it finely reached Beneath the glaze so intense Holding on to each suspense Apart of the glaze not understood Is it real? Why must it steal? The glaze so desiring Words so inspiring You could have had me at hello... |