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To the right of my mind a stuttering shudder stroked into a conjuring trick mist and fog precluded with eternal density Giving way to a definite bypass of emotion sitting, wondering, hammering for the solution to troubled senses that gripped in tight fists Gradual senseless doubts fogged up the highway skidded into black icy fear the foghorn sounding its blast Announcing its brazen load Keep me safe in corners despite their black features poking at me, barricading my tomorrow with segmented troubles, woven in pin pricking motion Grinding statues were still age transforming their limbs into crumbling confinement I struck out and rallied them, together we circled Transforming our once isolated innards into sharing heart shaped sentences heard by those who chose to hear and found droplets of hope
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 9:07 AM UTC
Thursday's Offering
To the right of my mind a stuttering shudder stroked into a conjuring trick mist and fog precluded with eternal density Giving way to a definite bypass of emotion sitting, wondering, hammering for the solution to troubled senses that gripped in tight fists Gradual senseless doubts fogged up the highway skidded into black icy fear the foghorn sounding its blast Announcing its brazen load Keep me safe in corners despite their black features poking at me, barricading my tomorrow with segmented troubles, woven in pin pricking motion Grinding statues were still age transforming their limbs into crumbling confinement I struck out and rallied them, together we circled Transforming our once isolated innards into sharing heart shaped sentences heard by those who chose to hear and found droplets of hope
laura-susan-smith
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Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 9:07 AM UTC
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