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Whispering wings
   through endless dreams
     of rare unending streaming flying things.
I remember no dreams.

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I wrote this once,
and the webpage ate it.
It was better the first time around.
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So if I allowed myself to FEEL.?
What did I feel? Ah. There it is.
Glowing fire. Under the skin.
Tingly energy free flowing within, seeking.
Bubbling in my brain.
Chaos Love Passion Want Need!
Shrieking Pain!
Demanding that it be free'd.
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Most people that know me very well know I've a bit (yes, I laugh!) of an addictive personality ( Read more... )

I question constantly ( Read more... )