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Soulful offerings
I never thought I'd feel this way again about someone ( Read more... ) -
Silent Buzzards
Silent buzzards, how you make such pretty sounds. Throwing off vibrations. Manipulating the energies. Yet, still so silent. Peace is where you'll find in me, the you that inspires me. Silence is the cacophony of my soul. Where do you find the love? Is it liquid in crystalline, porcelain vessels..or perhaps the beautiful sound of the wind in ( Read more... ) -
Strange Sounds
Well I heard the ancient song, and she sang it the whole way long the Earth..and what Strange Sounds they were, Strange Sounds indeed. You were able to channel this energy and pass it into your movies..driving them to symphonic ending after ending. Be well wherever it is you're at and hopefully you've got a camera with you there.
RIP Tony Scott -
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"Do you see yourself in me ( Read more... ) -
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the music is so perfect;
Dropping the pretenses and singing about it before tumbling down into the bed sheets and rolling and unrolling frolicking amongst this really cool place with one that you wish to be sided with. -
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My tea leaves read some pretty interesting things. I don't have all the answers. There's so much I don't know and that it would probably be some of these things. I ought seek counsel soon in order to deal with my ailments of the psychoanalytical variety. Desperation takes many forms and I've used some different ones. Truth is, no one will ever ( Read more... ) -
Passionate
What does this mean? Do you feel something for me or do I feel something for you ( Read more... ) -
Lying down-standing up
When do I know it's time to write here? When it's uncomfortable in my mind's eye. Learning to dance the anguish away.