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By distant moon Date: 2007 Aug 23 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.23.01.04.11316]] |
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Warm silhouettes of womanly figure dance seductive on wispy thoughts and slay conscience - haloed shoulderling. Maddening and utterly delightful. This paradox of words, lives and truths entwine rapid, corner of chemist and Breslow, to melt dew-esque tears and depression forming pottery of lust and lost emotion. Less careful considerations be taken the ceramics are smashed. Leaving me desperate, you empty; "us" meaningless. |