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Feb 14, 2010
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of a breaking in the silence
whisper to me in dark places,
unshackling my mute form
revive the thousand voices,
I have sustained in a forever
unspoken and formless
so as to be forgotten,
it was in a night-scape,
the void of sound
negated speech
I break into flight,
with an oath choking
on my first cry
I drift on the hair of my nape,
as the weave of my cloth
spirals, for a moment
as gums bleed out
the rhythm in my shade, refrains
I ask of you,
caress me in a softness
of mourning,
whisper to me of dark places
for now,
I am a broken vow of silence
spoken in a thousand tongues
— Seren, Feb 14, 2010
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CyberSpace
16 years 3 months ago
Fucking orsm love it love
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Thanks darlin glad you liked
Kailashana
16 years 3 months ago
This is easily at the top of
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Mummy I think you know
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Annie
Lonnie
16 years 3 months ago
Passionately written!
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Lonnie
Nordic cloud
16 years 3 months ago
And what a voice, what shouts of thoughts,
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dearest Ann
Venus x
16 years 3 months ago
Outstanding visualizations
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Venus
Ink Dragon
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Jayne,
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dearest Nina
Ink Dragon
16 years 3 months ago
Instinctive punctuation :)
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Nina
Geezer
16 years 3 months ago
Tenderness...
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dearest Gee
Ross Hamilton Hill
16 years 3 months ago
your poem
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Ross
xena465
16 years 3 months ago
Brilliant...
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Xena
loved
16 years 3 months ago
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