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Speak to me
I want that exquisite pain biting through me like the last cord of Beetoven"s "patheique" given voice Look at me I want the elongated agony of your hearts transparency Hold me I want the tight torture in skin brazen with certainty |
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Holding you
Something a good man was born to do Looking at you your words string the song sewing this vision through Speaking to you eating up this poem I smile while I chew Nice Write enderra |
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thank you
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Edited by
s1owhand
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Tue 10/28/08 07:20 AM
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"certainly, i like that"
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Speak to me I want that exquisite pain biting through me like the last cord of Beetoven"s "patheique" given voice Look at me I want the elongated agony of your hearts transparency Hold me I want the tight torture in skin brazen with certainty A lone voice cries out in the dark, only those with a "special" gift of hearing will understand................. |
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