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Rotary.
Contributed by
bleedthelove
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Wednesday, 18th May 2011 @ 07:41:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Lingering in the atmosphere, every passing minute pushes another mile of empty distance between two electric worlds. One spark for an eternal fire, but the humanity is somewhere I can't seem to find. There's a paper trail leading to the place where fate resides, and in the end we can just call it kindling. My world has gone porcelain. Beautifully fragile. Safe, non-toxic. Like a human dream. Too awake for my own good. Our burning bridge keeps me in a pale moonlight glow...while your ghost haunts me in the kindest ways. The shadow beside me seems to be all but my own, waving the silver lining before my eyes, yet, somehow lately the days have gone hazy. Crazy. The hands on the clock taunt me like the numbers on my phone. So many failed attempts...I pick it up but my words just end up bleeding
through the reciever. Daydream believer. Perhaps. I wish I could better explain, but maybe you can just take my hand and walk with me in between the raindrops.
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Re: Rotary.
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Thursday, 19th May 2011 @ 06:27:06 PM AEST (User
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but maybe you can just take my hand and walk with me in between the raindrops.
I luv it. your writing is refreshing as you have your own unique way of writing.
huggs, blessings,
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