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By it dosent matter Date: 2007 Feb 08 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.08.01.47.4646]] |
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and of hunger what burns so high it dries the soul madness in desiccated dust littering all pathways through a mind whiteness so very pure that with flames of blue it consumes all the rest and i in reality touch your fair flesh in my hands this vision crests lost within this hunger my mind bleeds its needs blood so pure yet nectar sweet i with lightest touch strive to communicate this hunger what burns as a pain of dreams ones that must never be realized when my skin grazes thine that which i am dies and forever shall for if ever were a time when twixt us was more this hunger will consume us both a pyre yes to the goddess of love to flare for so briefest of time one to out shine a galaxy as our souls combined yet would be long enough for eternity the eternity for one last look your eyes to mine |