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daxle
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shimmer on black hair painting glass on canvas pale blue streaks on indigo sparkle dust falls and resolves into mud
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silentbob
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Starry, starry night Paint your pallet blue and gray Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul... Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land.
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sarpedon
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Soft light edging out in the sky; Not dark enough for a star-gaze, Surely not light enough for day. It's that time, by and by, That my goals slip, my sights to faze, And fears no longer kept at bay. I tell myself, in a few moments I'll try To see my future, escpae this daze, So that once again, I may Feel the coolness of night, as I lie Awake, thinking about the ways I could convince you to stay.
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angie
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my favorite part of the day...or should i say night. THeres something so magical about it...especially in the summer. I always wish i had someone to share it with me tho...too bad that always has to ruin the personal moment...the desire to be with someone.
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belly fire
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Dazzling. I was mesmerized. Edward reminded me of you... and I thought of you for the first time in 3 years, wondered where you were.
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unhinged
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elliott_smith
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tender_square
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in night’s nucleus, i awoke, drifted on downy clouds to a separate bed, rocked my body against your invisible presence. your pulse, a series of dots and silences, messages of love slipped through my mail slot ribs to bursting. why would i let sleep rob me, when dreams burn the memory of this touch? ash cleaves my cries as i call out your name, your name, your name.
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unhinged
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one of my favorite perfumes one of my favorite times of day
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what's it to you?
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