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Jul 21, 2008
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Idle Blue
in that place
of seclusion
where the air
becomes thin and tight
I have grown pale
in the waiting
I have dreamt you
I have taken you
deeply in
penetrating my lungs
spackling my spirit
with all the textures
of your soul
you kindle my senses
with utter anticipation
and still
with all the silence
of my reaching
I am pale in the wanting
— Candlewitch, Jul 21, 2008
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Rett
17 years 10 months ago
Whoopie!
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Rett
themoonman
17 years 10 months ago
Now that is
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Richard
poewriter58
17 years 10 months ago
Cat
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
:)
Calliope
17 years 10 months ago
Undeniable Art
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Lacy
professor
17 years 10 months ago
There is no end to wanting
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Dear Keith
professor
17 years 10 months ago
There is always
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Keith
barbsdad2003
17 years 10 months ago
spackling my spirit ...
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
and you
infinite_dwarf
17 years 10 months ago
Cat
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Thanks Jess!
infinite_dwarf
17 years 10 months ago
yay spotlight!!
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Thanks
Mark
17 years 10 months ago
I know a guy who makes purses
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Mark
orgami
17 years 10 months ago
reciever
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Thank you
poewriter58
17 years 10 months ago
Cat
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Thank you
rider68
17 years 10 months ago
Hi Cat
Candlewitch
17 years 10 months ago
Peter
Electric Blue
17 years 7 months ago
idle blue
hugo la rosa
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Cat:
Candlewitch
16 years 8 months ago
Dear Hugo
ziggy
16 years 8 months ago
IDLE BLUE
Candlewitch
16 years 8 months ago
:)