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Read Moresinister vibe I'm alive but just barelysinking in the mirejustice for the wicked my heart is pure but there is something missingscruples or conscienceputting my fingers on the vibration my soul pulsescolors exuded are not seen but feltdeep indigo...
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hello dearest Styxian thank you graciously for the lovely comment it’s just something I’ve been dealing with lately 💕
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good evening beautiful thank you graciously 💕
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hello dearest Benny my heart sank at first I thought you were in the icu of the hospital… I’m glad you are alright and keeping your eyes open for treachery 💕
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Good luck with that! LOL.
Cool little ditty, btw.
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Read MoreOn the margin of some pagesHeart felt feelingsExclamationsWritten largeJoy or sorrowWonderOr most preciousLoveEvoked by some now sacred passage Emblem redThe petals bedewedDancing among thornsFragrant the roseWhose beauty wounds Innocence lostIn sweetnessBut the sweet of the appleNot so sweet by half as...
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hello dearest Joe this is so beautifully wistful it reads as a melondious spell 💕
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Isn’t love a spell in truth? But you know, the romantic in you knows its true 🌼
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I agree with the comments above. This is tender and wistful. A very enjoyable read for me tonight.
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Thanks for saying so. I’m afraid I was birthed with a love for romanticism, esoterica, and nature – and the inability to fully capture what I want to say about either. Still, it doesn’t hurt to try.
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Love heals, love consumes, and sometimes breaks all we knew. 🌼
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Crimson …nothing is permanent ever.Not joy,not sorrow but despair makes it seem like it will.
Shadows crawl beneath the skin,
where even light cannot seep in.
Hope decays in midnight air
and then despair ignores your prayer.Take care🙏
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hello dearest Benny I love your poem response thank you very much indeed 💕
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very intuitive write, Crims. It says it well without becoming a whine. Well done.