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Pure Art Combine the 2 of them and anything is possible The intent of 1 and the capabilities of 1 Together in 1 person both are exemplary With the abilities to have a new mind Along with unique artistic talent Now anything is possible See what they create With their muse Pure art
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May 28, 2022
May 28, 2022 at 4:02 PM UTC
Pure Art
Leave me alone you Who joined my soul deeply when I prayed God to help
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Jan 3, 2021
Jan 3, 2021 at 3:20 PM UTC
Joined - haiku-
Big Art: The art of collaboration. Big bouncing, cushioning, resonating, in-phasing. Small piece-by-piece-making, patch-working, ingredienting, combining, conjoining, absorbing, - collaborating.
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Jan 7, 2020
Jan 7, 2020 at 2:42 AM UTC
Big Art
No one can see me quite as true A single coin we two could be One side is me the other you Both set on separate sides to see We're made of same material A single coin we two could be Sometimes it seems ethereal The way we both seem to emote We're made of same material Now true sometimes on different note I'm still consistently amazed The way we both seem to emote And when an argument is raised The way we know the other one I'm still consistently amazed When all is said, and all is done No one can see me quite as true The way we know the other one One side is me the other you
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Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 10:21 AM UTC
Heads and Hearts
I'm missing you so much tonight S, the memories from yesterday dance behind my eyes, are locked in my mind, the way you kissed my lips, nuzzled the nape of my neck, traced the curves of my ******* and my body with your tongue setting off a tremor inside When our bodies are joined it leaves me breathless. I'm addicted to you . Its the only word that describes this feeling inside and just like all the other times my mind and body are never at peace until I give it chance. So right now, I'll give it chance to explore those feelings again, alone. Close my eyes, take myself back to our union, breathless and hungry for each other. Body to body, never wanting those moments to end. What a sight to behold. How you loved me, how I loved you how we became one with each other It was beautiful. And I will always remember each moment shared. I never want this to end, loving you, wanting you I want this forever and I hope you do too S
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Sep 28, 2018
Sep 28, 2018 at 4:48 PM UTC
Addicted to you
When alone It drifts silently to the dust When joined It soars through violent wind gusts When alone It is frail, and if pressured, will break When together Not one will you easily take When alone It is considered extremely light When connected They carry an eagle in flight When alone A feather is still a unique and beautiful thing But when united They transform into a stunning, powerful wing
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Jul 19, 2018
Jul 19, 2018 at 11:35 AM UTC
A Feather... Or a Wing
It was a segment of me joined but never really there. Having travelled on every footstep but it kept me anchored below. But all things must at a time become singular, it felt this time was now. Time had past and this anchor had become fainter, I felt weaker with its dispersal from self. But it wanted independence from a form feeling it was a servant not a part of the whole. Awaking in agony as if I had been lacerated to the core of myself, then I stood up and my companion had divided its  substance from me. But all was not as it should be for errors now seen. Constitution had been unravelled, without this coupling light had refracted its existence. And where form was once, now it was devolving into its basic form that of obscurity dispersing away. Silent screams echoed through, as shade made a depletion of actions. Never getting close to its needed attachment. Instead greeting extinction of form as they became wisps fading into oblivion. Those that coalesced and became as singular became as one. Knew the needing of a symbiotic joining. They were separated by consciousness but lived now as one. Inanimate and animate united in life. "Just because its beneath you never feel your higher,
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 1:04 PM UTC
What Was Beneath Yearned To Be Free
I merge clips. I merge audio and video, sound and pictures. That's all I merge; For fear of disrupting this natural order I have constructed. But tonight I merged two separate lives I owned And to my surprise, things turned out okay.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 9:31 AM UTC
Merge
Tipping sideways Deja vu strikes You've been here before Never this much pain Metal and flesh Birthed apart Grown together Merge line carries pain The lightning bolt strikes You've been here before Familiar pain Rippling out from the spine The one they broke To remove our broken heart.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
Bionic
Both of them together is perfect both of them is amazing both of them is a secret both of them are with each other both of them love each other both of them have gone through bad and good times but they have forever seen that they're mean't to be both of them together is like a moonlight kiss both of them are stuck to each other both of them are in love both of them will never leave each other both of them together is just the begging they go farther then usual both of them are secretly hiding from the best of life both of them will let there love expand both of them are never leaving each other both of them are in love and connected in a special and adoring way
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
Both of them
In that instant, a truer truth will ne'er be found
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Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 12:16 AM UTC
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