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Lovely Things

Drip-drop goes so many things, says waterfall tears and Lovely Things, try to hold tight while mussel stings, an attempt too great for Lovely Things. A whisper contests to never give up, "Chin up buttercup, my mussels aren’t weak, my grip is strong I shall hold on for you, take a swim in the sea your fall has created.“ You emerge to see shimmers belated, from drip-drops that fall from Lovely Things. Difference now is drops no longer fall from sad eyes, but off the flesh to Lovely’s surprise. Drip-drop goes so many things, says lovers embrace and Lovely’s release, a vision new, so clear and explicit, drip-drops that Lovely can never excuse.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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