sarah-jystadWhisper

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This Bitter TasteInsanity eats / More souls, your minds crumble weak / As touchless, formless
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Nov 7, 2012
Freeing & FleetingVivid, the memories morph into fantasy. / Stark, become the unreal details. / What seems possible occupies the space in my mind
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Nov 7, 2012
Going Into the RiverTo the Lovers / Who are to enter my life: / It will always vary, but
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Nov 7, 2012
Melting & FormingIt's curious / how hide & seek is a constant game. / The more I find that which was once hidden
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Nov 7, 2012
ManifestationIt's coming in, / Into reality. The dreams / Are becoming manifested.
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Nov 3, 2012
Small WorldWhat a small world I live in, / Or, rather, how small it seems. / The motivations & intentions,
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Nov 3, 2012
Open & ReceiveTo flow / Lost in the mind of unattachment~ / Relation floats to the top,
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Nov 3, 2012
Hour of freedomas i was lying in bed last night, my mind raced, as usual. / thoughts zipped in instants - why what who who who why's / mixed with images of imagined images,
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Oct 31, 2010
Few seem realFew seem real to me. / Existence justified by / Soft tongue touch my teeth.
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Sep 24, 2010
as i ask more questionsIs existence / Anything / Besides
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Sep 24, 2010
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