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*          *                  I    I                  watched & waited              under curious glass           with burning wings               as iridescent hopes fell                held by such whispers                                                like dust powdering           from lips which touched                                    the velvet; Soft         once in the breeze.         Flight, found again          in the last sip. Sweet         nectar forever pinned        in an immortality        extinguished.       §
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 7:32 AM UTC
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*          *                  I    I                  watched & waited              under curious glass           with burning wings               as iridescent hopes fell                held by such whispers                                                like dust powdering           from lips which touched                                    the velvet; Soft         once in the breeze.         Flight, found again          in the last sip. Sweet         nectar forever pinned        in an immortality        extinguished.       §
Duality & contradiction... just to make my Monday hurt my head a little more, lol ;)
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Oct 8, 2012
Oct 8, 2012 at 7:32 AM UTC
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