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A distant fog imitates confusion twirling its feet as it glides across the buried grains of green floating against the mirror a thousand viewpoints long a cloud with inflexible urges creeps closer kindly asks for permission to be the first and since there was no face to address no lips to breath a permissible breath there wasn't a need for another hesitation dragging it's fingers through chilly waters a mouth like a flock of descending birds a searching expression the sand would only belittle this interaction hardening tight around the knuckles generous enough though to give a little bit of cushion maybe a way out existed or maybe this leeway was to permit a possible awakening to the cloud with no real beliefs no real mystery inside hastily kicking over the preset confusion the pulverized wit of an invisible brain was soon gobbled up by this lovely green floor and the fog that dances upon it |
I absolutely adore it baby...thank you so friggin much. it's gorgeous :*) It always amazes me how all the things i dont like about myself you love with all your heart, it's beautiful...this thing we have.lol. thank you. XOxoXO, me | Posted on 2007-03-10 00:00:00 | by angelfyre | [ Reply to This ] | |