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Post by karankaul on Feb 8, 2003 20:32:50 GMT -5
yet another poetic high, I have found a muse the one who talks like snowflakes mixed with powdered sugar falling on a childs tongue my smile is like that child's smile when it tastes the sweetness of the frozen water. to think u are the one whose touch, i have never touched whose skin, i have never tasted. ill never be happy but you make me grin . i know ull leave my mind is a labryinth and sea of thoughts with salt ocean foam, my deepest fantasies floating where the waves of desire hit the shore of disappointment and disperse the foam , my dreams shattered and scattered like that foam u touch. i was born on this earth to play a cruel joke on my friends and lovers to play a cruel joke and create yet another tortured soul to think and dream for hours on end and search and seek something unknown and special But one thing i know and one song i sing it doesnt really mean a thing this one's for the lizard king
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Post by engarde on Feb 11, 2003 8:45:38 GMT -5
"...snowflakes mixed with powdered sugar..."
and "...fantasies floating where the waves of desire hit the shore of disappointment and disperse the foam..."
I love these lines, awesome!
I'm sorry, I don't understand your ending
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