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Touch me.........
No, not with your hands, with your eyes. See me as I truly am. Look deep and see that which bubbles and brews beneath the surface in the cauldron of my soul. Touch me........ With emotion you fear to show so many others. Touch my mind.......... Thoughts dancing and twirling in an irish jig of joy, confusion, and ponderous calm ending in the bliss of comprehension. Show me............. You Raw and unadorned as I AM.................. |
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I'm lacking the intelligence level to understand this. Good effort though!
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Edited by
higlander
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Tue 01/29/08 02:26 AM
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Beautiful!!!
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I came... pondered a bit
I Saw.... beauty in its rarest form I listened.... Calm instilled I love.... ![]() ![]() |
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Aww to see the soul within the person not what is on the outside, to understand ones mind and to love unconditionally.
And to let another see the real you is hard at times but can be done. ![]() |
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Verrrry nice....
Ahh to churn the cauldron of soul, Inviting the touch Of a familiar you know. Begging release Of emotion thus feared, An uneasy task; Unreadily reared. Touching a mind, Viewing thoughts as they dance, Time thus forgotten As hearts dare a chance. |
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lovely
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Uh-huh, uh-huh, Go Faded, Go Faded!
Thanks Note-able one (songstress) ![]() ![]() |
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Excellent Wench
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I enjoyed this, thanks wench for showing us you
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ooh I am giddy with glee ... I love this...
I see I feel I comprehend There is nothing truly separate... ![]() |
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Thanks, MissB (I'm sorry BonnyMiss, I'm always gonna get your name backwards, must be 20+ years in the South).
Hmmm, ya know, Dragon, I hadn't really noticed that til you just mentioned it. Have to quit thinkin 'bout that particular muse... Yeyyyy, giddy, gleeful Art. You teach well m'dear! |
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