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Jun 22, 2010
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The sea
The sea came inside meAs I swamI felt its cold fingersCaress my fleshy wallsCooling my inner fireResting on rising wavesI stared at the skyI became one with the waterMerged with itAs it buoyed and mingled with me.It touched me deeplyI thought then of all the timesI had been entered andIt had meant nothing to meApart in every moleculeExcept the physicalDispassionate and not embracingThe existence that is mine
— seabhac, Jun 22, 2010
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judyanne
16 years 1 month ago
exquisite write seabhac
seabhac
16 years 1 month ago
Hi Judyanne
Kailashana
16 years 1 month ago
Lovely. It’s our
seabhac
16 years 1 month ago
Hi Kali
xena465
16 years 1 month ago
Wow wonderful Liz
seabhac
16 years 1 month ago
Hi Rosina
hobo
16 years 1 month ago
Funny to me
Nordic cloud
16 years ago
you express me as I cannot,
seabhac
16 years ago
Hi Ann
Seren
16 years ago
Dearest Liz
seabhac
16 years ago
Dearest Jaycee
ziggy
16 years ago
hi
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