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Last post: a thought, ever consuming. You are to me, a distance rendered unto only only a moments passing. a sight, unblemished, radiant and astounding. a nights sky, lit only by a single brilliant star. a flame, moving and swaying, warming and casting a light into my darkness. a heart, rhythmic and pulsating. then velvet, dark and subtle. I am in a river, a stone against it's current, or the reeds that bend with it's flow. For ...
Published: 8 months ago (Fri, 10 Apr 2009 12:57:16 PDT); 635 bytes
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