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May 24, 2010
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GIVEN
Given.That I should fallso hard from so high.
Ethereal wisps
of longing
drifting,
cumulus clouds connecting
only withthe hazel sunsetof your eyes Giventhat I should want this so much.Years of drought -
now this raging storm
wrecks havoc from without.Hold this draught that spills love's water from my mouth.Steady your hand which feeds me - such abundance slips... It cannot be cupped. Given I cannot have you,a part of some twisted plan.Such excess of need
for nurturance
upon demand -would leave youbereft of surfeit,and mea shortened life span.... BjR 24 May. '10
— Bonitaj, May 24, 2010
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Seren
16 years 2 months ago
Dear Boni
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
Hey Jay-Cee!
xena465
16 years 2 months ago
Lovely Boni
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
Thank you Rosina!
yenti
16 years 2 months ago
Boni
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
ah Ian!
hobo
16 years 2 months ago
nice
Bonitaj
16 years 2 months ago
hey Hobo!
kowque
16 years 1 month ago
i had to stop…your words
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