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Read MorePiano Cello Interludes I am listening to music, piano with cello interludes, thinking about you. I hear the passionate sadness mourning from the cello as the piano weaves hollowness and melancholy from black and white minor keys. I feel the disconnect between the requiem’s movements and the reality of an alive,...
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Your “enchantment” thrills me Crimsin, thank you.
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Not much really….just very horny….
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Wow this is dark and really good. Bravo
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hello beautiful Fia good morning thank you graciously for the love on this ❤️
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Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent dark write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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hello dearest Damian thank you for showing me love on these ❤️
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This is a heartfelt tribute to your friends. Lovely
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I was just looking back last night over the years how people influenced me you at Starsrite do as well thank you lovely lady ❤️
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Excellent tribute my friend, some people come into our lives to change it for the better. At least that’s been my experience. Appreciate you.
Damian
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thank you graciously dearest Damian it was all worth the experience even seeing some fade they find my heart often ❤️
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Ahh, Brenda, I think our days in the Underground molded and changed us all in some fashion. You will always be my leather thigh high stiletto boot stomper. Nobody lays down fire like you. There’s a lot of echoing back to us still, isn’t there from those halls? I found my fierce…in no small part by watching you rock it out so fearlessly. Love you, girl 🧡
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Read MoreCroaking sky, her clouded eyesspeak no more my wet rock homethunder-clap for pain & prizepeace within this patient stormfeathered crowning starry shinebrimstone shores our fleshy leakblazing calm through battered timemellowed from her salted peakcrooning zenith siren headsickle moon reaps...
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you’re so dark dearest Benjamin intiguing ❤️
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This poem is heavy. Dark and intriguing. Nice work.
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I imagine a grotto with the rocks are covered in with orange red seaweed. Then again, I see a grunion run when they come out of the sand, and the eyes look almost blue black
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Another great observation, Fia. You’re definitely on point about the water elements. This piece was partially inspired by watching crawdads slip in & out of their dark caves in a mountain stream.
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Powerfully penned, Benjamin. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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a pure masterpiece dearest Clive I am utterly enchanted ❤️