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You and your wordless words - you give them all to me when you say you have none within you. Your mind is a swirling pattern of that non-existent voice, and I am the comet, shooting through your atmoshpere and becoming a storm of fire, in delight as words hit me. I don't know if this will burn me up, but all I know is that I love the feeling of being on fire again.
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
Silent One
You and your wordless words - you give them all to me when you say you have none within you. Your mind is a swirling pattern of that non-existent voice, and I am the comet, shooting through your atmoshpere and becoming a storm of fire, in delight as words hit me. I don't know if this will burn me up, but all I know is that I love the feeling of being on fire again.
scarletniamh
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 2:34 PM UTC
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