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Through the
         pale glass on the
     shelf I
want to trace
     my finger along you
searing this shape
             into red wine

That fire
          on your crisp shoulders
is all
    and all
            I will decide to tell
them about when
             you send me
             back home,
                        multiplied.

my subscription to
promises
            has just
run out.
©2009 *TheRealNeix
:icontherealneix:

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Something from the plane trip.

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:iconteefie:
Beautiful. I love the formatting of this!

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||+i want to be the one to walk in the sun+||

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:icontherealneix:
thanks!! I am glad you like it :)

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:iconteefie:
Welcome!

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||+i want to be the one to walk in the sun+||

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:icontrixiebelden:
I... almost... have...it!

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We cannot direct the wind, but we can control the sails.

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