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[bodytext] => Although we barely know each other An eternity has passed since our first smile Convince yourself otherwise And find yourself longing in perpetual denial Floating by like the baby Moses Plucked by a queen From within the great Nile Chosen to lead Hearts to freedom From locoest, to darkness, to dead infantile Adapted first from fish, with no scales, to lizards of apelike tongued reptiles You are all wrong for each other I am all wrong for myself Self pity is torturous Finger nails pulled Electric voltage Never a shortage Not a smidgen Of depressed storage A watery portrait A painted pulpit From which to shout Messages to nomads Mescaline of movement Hermits, yet reclusive Stoic, yet harmfully, and sorely intrusive Don’t go anywhere Stayed glued to your lazy t.v sets Sit in your nasty mess Lay in the made bed you first furnished to undress The initial caress The slowness Hand up your dress A pandering to deep breathes Demanding nothing less Then utter perfection from the best And so you shall be blessed Your smile stains Figments of imagination I rely on love to fall asleep So I stay alert With watchful eyes An earful of goodbyes A tear fell to the sky Softly taken Beyond the stars Into the dying sunrise __________________ _____________________ [comments] => 0 [counter] => 143 [topic] => 43 [informant] => jyssvw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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