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inhale, breathe, let it go.... strike a match, let it flow... give it air, space, give it something sweet to taste... feeling the air, humidity, sticky moments here with me... shadows looming, pouring like rain effort put forth [again and again] inhale-- breathe... let it go... my feelings, my therapy, ALL in what i see. rise, fall-- shadows looming flowing in awe, giving the air that sweet taste-- of the sweet serum on my face... eyes open wide, full of suprise.... so strike a match, let it flow, give it air, have a taste, oh-- i can imagine the look on your face. speaking of memories-- happy, sad, a few inbetween its always interesting-- what they do to me. shadows calling, continuing-- cliffhanger, devour me! humid, hot, sticky-- fresh, clever-- enveloped in my senses caught in delight.. just-- watching...
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
Awe
inhale, breathe, let it go.... strike a match, let it flow... give it air, space, give it something sweet to taste... feeling the air, humidity, sticky moments here with me... shadows looming, pouring like rain effort put forth [again and again] inhale-- breathe... let it go... my feelings, my therapy, ALL in what i see. rise, fall-- shadows looming flowing in awe, giving the air that sweet taste-- of the sweet serum on my face... eyes open wide, full of suprise.... so strike a match, let it flow, give it air, have a taste, oh-- i can imagine the look on your face. speaking of memories-- happy, sad, a few inbetween its always interesting-- what they do to me. shadows calling, continuing-- cliffhanger, devour me! humid, hot, sticky-- fresh, clever-- enveloped in my senses caught in delight.. just-- watching...
yell me, what did i mention? witness? inspired by an event told by text message.
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40/F/American
Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 12:40 AM UTC
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