cody-vealWhisper

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longlunar luminance lights his lucent lordly lair. / leaden legs languish lazily as he lay, laconic-- / lexical loquaciousness long lost.
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May 25, 2013
artyou're my world, my sun, my sky, / my moon, my clouds, the reason why / i wake up, to start each day,
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Jul 10, 2011
your fingertipsyour finger tips, they speak of days, they speak of places far away, / of lakes and lochs and fjords and bays, they speak what you're afraid to say. / they tell me much of what you fear, your need to be held close and near,
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Jul 10, 2011
i miss youi would do most anything, / to have you here right now. / i'd gather up ten thousand monks,
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Jul 4, 2010
spring forthout of landscapes frigid and wind-torn, / and from within ancient trees proudly time-worn, / for you this vernal season's born.
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May 17, 2010
pepperminti reach for the gum in my pocket. / pulling the package out, i see the pristine morsel, / for a few moments i just sit and stare.
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May 9, 2010
new day's breakwe lay up on that hill for what seemed like years. / we could hear a train gliding over it's rusted tracks somewhere in the distance, / and the distant streetlights flickered slightly.
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May 9, 2010
no waythe eternal transience, / ended only by her little voice. / the sense of belonging,
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May 9, 2010
wordssometimes, i wish these words could hold you. / i wish they could wrap their consonents arround your shoulders, / and i wish their vowels could whisper secrets in your ear.
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May 9, 2010
blissful oblivioni'll never forget her. / she talked to me in an unknown language, / spoken through fingertips, smiles and long gazes.
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May 9, 2010
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