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close your eyes, relax, begin to count back from 100....
99...98...97...96... in the darkened room alien directional lighting doctors go to work well rehearsed scene precisely making us unwhole when we awaken strangely new pain absent the itis vague memory of falling asleep what was this? |
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close your eyes, relax, begin to count back from 100.... 99...98...97...96... in the darkened room alien directional lighting doctors go to work well rehearsed scene precisely making us unwhole when we awaken strangely new pain absent the itis vague memory of falling asleep what was this? This a vision A moment of pure silence A coolness of light I know this A time when all came to light A moment of unrest Filled with Hope ![]() |
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exactly lol
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![]() A void of mind is often the space we feel free when medicated. Like magic we take it and we feel odd but better, in mind. Nice write Slow.. ![]() |
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haunting
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close your eyes, relax, begin to count back from 100.... 99...98...97...96... in the darkened room alien directional lighting doctors go to work well rehearsed scene precisely making us unwhole when we awaken strangely new pain absent the itis vague memory of falling asleep what was this? I'm going to save this one for my mother to read when she's not addled by her meds, H. She's a sci-fi fan and would get a lot out of this ![]() |
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Edited by
kc0003
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Sun 11/16/08 04:09 PM
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this morning i awoke
had the dream again i miss her and i need her kiss blowing me away i looked for her everywhere always will especially in cool autumn to drink her warmth consume her infusion absorb her winter sun her heat all around and in me my inspiration |
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