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Silhouette Hands

Her eyes laced up beautiful mouth wired line delicate blood pressed through ears and sun cooked water burns These skirts stabbed gray Cold lack luster lump open she's winter as the sky is tommorrow too bright for fresh wonder solid unturned bliss her lips sure of their pale defeat plump ajar need reeking This body conqoured the best dream I've ever had

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Date: 3/28/2016 10:47:00 PM
Victoria Blackburn, you've expressed yourself well, I like the last line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry when you have time. Love ~LINDA~
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Date: 8/11/2015 5:13:00 PM
Victoria Blackburn,, this is a good read, thanks for sharing..... **SKAT**
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