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It is impossible not to sense the closeness each time I close my eyes Would that be closer than skins untouching ? The gap: causing the desireless stress of presence of the other because of itself My mind   Discloses **** For what We celebrate is a precision of love made of our wordless waves that subtly replaces and sculpts my gross lines to their primordial We are transparent space casts its chassis Made of us Formats our deserted shells as we fuse to fit in things Color of sound now as big as its encapsulating hall We are time only to heal
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 8:17 AM UTC
chassis
It is impossible not to sense the closeness each time I close my eyes Would that be closer than skins untouching ? The gap: causing the desireless stress of presence of the other because of itself My mind   Discloses **** For what We celebrate is a precision of love made of our wordless waves that subtly replaces and sculpts my gross lines to their primordial We are transparent space casts its chassis Made of us Formats our deserted shells as we fuse to fit in things Color of sound now as big as its encapsulating hall We are time only to heal
Light is the sun that shines beyond our gratitude
dnalumuland
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 8:17 AM UTC
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