Just garginTo save a dance for another time
I had the chance but gave it up
let it slip and I stood cold
upon the wall with imaginings bold
A flower who will not let Wind
take her to places she has never been
will only wilt in a darkening room
never more to escape her own gloom
To save a dance for far to long
is to kill desire retained all along
holding in the music’s fire
Just I thought on life expressed in poem verse, if you can call it that… I would love to hear your thoughts!
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Spin with me?
1. Your characters are only as real as the world they inhabit. ~Scott McCloud
2. Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original... ~C.S Lewis
Thanks. See ya in the spirit world...
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Spin with me?
1. Your characters are only as real as the world they inhabit. ~Scott McCloud
2. Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original... ~C.S Lewis
thank you so much for the
Until then, RIP.
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OH DEAR! OH DEAR! I WILL BE TOO LATE!
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A scattered dream thats like a far-off memory. A far-off memory thats like a scattered dream. I wanna line the peices up...yours....and mine...
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I guess your mind, is not yours to design...but all you need is time, to find your space and false light...
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Blessed Be, Larouxe Black
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If you're reading this, you have just wasted your time. There is nothing of interest written here. If you're still reading, I advise you to stop and go get a life. If you're reading this part, then I've lost all respect for you.
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Blessed Be, Larouxe Black
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