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Feb 25, 2010
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BROKEN
Let me dawdle in your slip stream
transparent escapades , leaving
behind where you have been .
Your illumination soaked up by
my hungry need of it .
Solitude , turned snow capped
mountain peaks in to a valley of
tears . a leech on a peach reaching
inward for that succulent flavor sought
after and savored .
Even stopped clocks express consistence
at some point within the passing of day
and night .
A compromise of sorts till open wounds
congeal , the broken never fail kept
canvas never set to sail.
transparent escapades , leaving
behind where you have been .
Your illumination soaked up by
my hungry need of it .
Solitude , turned snow capped
mountain peaks in to a valley of
tears . a leech on a peach reaching
inward for that succulent flavor sought
after and savored .
Even stopped clocks express consistence
at some point within the passing of day
and night .
A compromise of sorts till open wounds
congeal , the broken never fail kept
canvas never set to sail.
— ziggy, Feb 25, 2010
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seabhac
16 years 3 months ago
Now this is from a deep place
ziggy
16 years 3 months ago
hi`d
Candlewitch
16 years 3 months ago
Dear Ziggy
ziggy
16 years 3 months ago
hi cat
yenti
16 years 3 months ago
Ziggy
ziggy
16 years 3 months ago
hi
Mandyboo
16 years 2 months ago
hey