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    dots Submission Name: ghostdots
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    Author: jeniecel
    ASL Info:    28/f/philippines
    Elite Ratio:    3.22 - 313/373/169
    Words: 62
    Class/Type: Misc/Misc
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    In what other lives have I known your eyes
    Your touch, unspeakably an abstract
    What fate can do so we will meet again
    on some world the future defied

    I hate my body's rush
    and my heart's resilience
    to uncover your truth
    only when you're gone
    with the trace of love-lingers between my breasts
    can I fathom your presence.





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      didn't click, didn't feel like it was coming out as you thought you were projecting it. I got tied up in a few lines like:

    to uncover your truth
    only when you're gone
    with the trace of love-lingers between my breasts

    i understand the statement but didnt come out well, theres a few corrections and this would be more felt :0) i aint no better this is just my opinion...
    | Posted on 2013-03-11 00:00:00 | by Cordell | [ Reply to This ]
      We never have time to really feel the essence
    held in cherished breaths while our lips entwine.
    O' but absent ourselves from the source and we
    find the air grown very rare.

    As reality moves from the inner folds of
    might have been, to always was, and will forever
    be. It strikes me that there really is, - the more
    that meets the eye- . For instance, am I crazy?
    or why is it that by simply wishing and
    burning a candle what used to be no longer is;
    and the depth of you becomes deeper and 10 times
    ten thousand lives shine in lucid relief.
    So as we flit through the cultivated parts of mind,
    I am reminded of the ghost that hovers
    just outside directing the play.



    Ghost
    In what other lives have I known your eyes
    Your touch, unspeakably an abstract
    What fate can do so we will meet again
    on some world the future defied

    I hate my body's rush
    and my heart's resilience
    to uncover your truth
    only when you're gone
    with the trace of love-lingers between my breasts
    can I fathom your presence.
    | Posted on 2013-03-11 00:00:00 | by DaleP | [ Reply to This ]


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