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why do I welcome such ignorance faulty and young I have simply lost sense of direction fleeting down dark paths you make me smile when you walk further and so fast into me it has to be with that that in which lacks knowledge because if not this entire situation wouldnt exsist and a woman like me must expeirence this whos nature is it that I cross in where Im not familiar with anything and my forest is a mystery to you but we walk in iresponsibly and the natures mix and when I look at you while the leaves are falling all around us my skies reign down on your land and we shake the ground beneathe us I feel as if your earth that I wrap with my skin will eat me whole the air becomes thicker as the burning branches come falling down smoke suffocates me and my neck is falling back Im breatheless Im speechless if communication was my only form of survival I would hold my tongue for tampering with a such a natural disaster will lessen the beauty when now you can stand in the middle, I am in the middle and I am witnessing the destruction we are causing to our planets the ground breaks and I finally fall between the cracks laying there satisfied.
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Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 8:53 AM UTC
Natural incision
why do I welcome such ignorance faulty and young I have simply lost sense of direction fleeting down dark paths you make me smile when you walk further and so fast into me it has to be with that that in which lacks knowledge because if not this entire situation wouldnt exsist and a woman like me must expeirence this whos nature is it that I cross in where Im not familiar with anything and my forest is a mystery to you but we walk in iresponsibly and the natures mix and when I look at you while the leaves are falling all around us my skies reign down on your land and we shake the ground beneathe us I feel as if your earth that I wrap with my skin will eat me whole the air becomes thicker as the burning branches come falling down smoke suffocates me and my neck is falling back Im breatheless Im speechless if communication was my only form of survival I would hold my tongue for tampering with a such a natural disaster will lessen the beauty when now you can stand in the middle, I am in the middle and I am witnessing the destruction we are causing to our planets the ground breaks and I finally fall between the cracks laying there satisfied.
midnight-prague
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midnight-prague
Greek
Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 8:53 AM UTC
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