grifter
A Devoted Distraction
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Post by grifter on May 23, 2006 10:06:53 GMT -6
This soul’s colorful countenance is a ripple smooth plunge through life with lungs full of heathery heaps. Absent is acquiescing to accidental solidified saviors, by breathing symbiotic symbols meshing in the deep.
A myriad of myths become my transcendent hymns minus flutters of faith, covenant or coveted converts. This soul dreams under the flowers of every season, by climbing in the clouds and digging in the dirt.
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Post by Laura on May 23, 2006 15:58:43 GMT -6
"through life with lungs full of heathery heaps"
--through life with lungs eh? Interesting.
"This soul dreams under the flowers of every season, by climbing in the clouds and digging in the dirt. "
--this should be printed on my tombstone.
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Post by thecrazybeautiful on May 24, 2006 16:37:24 GMT -6
"This soul dreams under the flowers of every season, by climbing in the clouds and digging in the dirt."
Ah, I really really loved that! You have such a way with making these images and fitting words together!
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Post by Absinthe on Jul 4, 2006 23:01:02 GMT -6
"A myriad of myths become my transcendent hymns"
........adoring.
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Post by Only Me on Jul 4, 2006 23:37:32 GMT -6
interesting. perfect word to describe this piece.
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