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2007-04-07

All the uncharted territory, and all the fallen hills. I can't imagin what it would be like to climb that waterfall and drink in of that heavenly sight...

My eyes are not made for this beauty, what I see is full of grace. What is your meaning? Your intention? Not of fleshy judgement or the tactile experience...

So what am I to do? Just sit in your warm arms. I know my place is here. But can you deny me because I lack this spot of passion?

In my rivers the water crashes with lust. It is there I feel it and breathe it....only with you. I am hungry for your love, your attention that I am so used of recieving..like air I breathe it in with a heavy dependence on its life.

Elvenbeads (2007-04-09)
this is amazing.

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