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Post by itsmagic on Apr 9, 2017 2:15:53 GMT
in
all
my
past
futures
there's
only
You
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 9, 2017 16:42:38 GMT
you
paint
the
skies
with
dreams
stars
burst
into
view
illumine
all
the
ways
that
bring
me
home
to
you
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 9, 2017 20:22:45 GMT
the stars
were born
for you
and i
to be
made of
Stardust
Together
their fires
Light
our
Eyes
One
Heart
Love
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 4:34:44 GMT
New York
dream
in
that
Red
dress
struttin
those
legs
rock
On
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 5:58:34 GMT
we from above do protect our love
from the dragons
fought by knights
stone walls
safe
from lofty heights
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 6:00:23 GMT
and then this thread was deleted, along with all your poetry... like. tears. in. rain.
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 6:47:31 GMT
and then this thread was deleted, along with all your poetry... like. tears. in. rain. . .
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 7:11:01 GMT
her
heart
cries
out
against
injustice
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 19:35:15 GMT
He
brought
us
together
for this
time
whoever
is here
Know
we are ok
all
we
ever
imagined
realized
it's
True
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 20:50:27 GMT
it's a fluid it's a flow it's a flux it's a field it's all wecould everknow andnever understand changingform transforming consistent asthesand solidrock weknownot it'smostly
space
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 10, 2017 20:54:53 GMT
we hurtle through the universe at this unseemly pace no time it seems is meant for dreams that we could never know our meaning in the stars above is found down here below expressed in Love We Show
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 11, 2017 5:04:52 GMT
She doth teach the stars to shine (can't take credit for that one. william shakespeare)
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 11, 2017 5:49:44 GMT
do
you
know
how
much
I'm
gonna
Rock
your
World
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 11, 2017 7:44:39 GMT
Eyes like a
deer streaming sweetness flows
fleet of foot I pursue
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 11, 2017 17:47:13 GMT
if always
shown
it's always
known
as Love
is meant
tobe sofreely
given only to receive again
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 12, 2017 2:46:00 GMT
when
our thoughts touch electricity do you feel it too is this the soul of Love our hearts hold together beyond forever
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 12, 2017 3:43:57 GMT
You know if anything should ever happen
just keep
that in mind
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 12, 2017 4:40:52 GMT
moment
past
future
Now
fleeting
gone
black
wings
in
darkness
flown
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Post by itsmagic on Apr 12, 2017 5:16:29 GMT
did
i
tell
you
how
much
i
dig
smart
chicks
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Post by jeffersoncody on Apr 12, 2017 6:39:04 GMT
In my experience; nowhere. There's truly no such thing as romance except in cheesy romantic comedies. You've been watching the wrong movies fangirl. "My darling. I'm waiting for you. How long is the day in the dark? Or a week? The fire is gone, and I'm horribly cold. I really should drag myself outside but then there'd be the sun. I'm afraid I waste the light on the paintings, not writing these words. We die. We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we've entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we've hidden in - like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. Where the real countries are. Not boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men. I know you'll come carry me out to the Palace of Winds. That's what I've wanted: to walk in such a place with you. With friends, on an earth without maps. The lamp has gone out and I'm writing in the darkness." "Well, I believe in the soul, the cock, the pussy, the small of a woman's back, the hanging curve ball, high fiber, good scotch, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap. I believe Lee Harvey Oswald acted alone. I believe there ought to be a constitutional amendment outlawing Astroturf and the designated hitter. I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days." www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztuXo9BuNAk
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