Dec 19, 2004 00:15
I dance
with the reflective delusional
dress
Despair hangs daily in her closet
After a waltz
with us
who need
to come back through the many
clouddancers, and night lights of the sky
back, back, back
to the solitary confines
of reality
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^--> "<3" = your poem i qouted...:D
It was just so entrancing...
the words fit superbly and it sank together all so well.
I will say it was written beautifully..not even i could have done better...love you mucho mucho MUCHO!!!
xoxo ryles <3
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to the solitary confines
of reality"
wow
wow
wow...
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