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Read Moreexpanding my thoughts I risetouching the air and skyscintillating feelings surgeand I am transported to that magical placewhere I can be anythingnot bound by my mortal coilrather anchored to my bodyshould I wander to far into the abyssopening my...
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Beautifully penned, Brenda. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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hello dearest Damian good morning thank you graciously for the love here it’s appreciated 💕
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It sounds like you’re describing the perfect world where imagination is just a word on earth, but means so much more in the world you describe.
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hello dearest Tim I wrote this last night while listening to and watching this video there I imagine the boys are learning magic it makes me think of the book where the wild things are and the place they is so magical looking thank you for showing love for this write 💕
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thank you graciously beautiful poetess I love your response 💕
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![Profile picture of Damian DeadLove]()
Beautifully penned, Brenda. This is an amazing write my friend, spectacular imagery. Appreciate you.
Damian
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hello dearest Damian I’m happy you liked this one I did too thank you graciously 💕
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![Profile picture of Damian DeadLove]()
Beautifully penned, Brenda. Amazing write my friend, you’ve been on a roll lately. Appreciate you.
Damian
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hello dearest Damian thank you graciously 💕
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thank you beautiful poetess for such a lovely comment 💕
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Read MoreShe lies back,bare skin against cool sheets,arms loose at her sides,chest rising slow and even.She watches the ceiling,expression blank,as he leans down—lips brushing the space behind her ear.He kisses there like it matters.Like he remembers what she used to...
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Aww, this gives me a sense of retaliation. This is a lovely write. I did get lost in it.
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Thank you for your supportive words, Fia. (And for all of your work on this site.)
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Read MoreMusic isn't the same anymore.The purity and grit are gone.It's mechanical and cold.I remember the days ofrecords and record players.The crack and pop, thesizzling booming bass thatrumbled in my soul.I think of a song, let's saysomething by Zeppelin.I close...
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hi dearest Thomas I loved those days too…I can’t play an instrument or sing but I can write lyrics…I wish I could hear them done this way with a real band ramble on dear poet 💕
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Thank you.
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Beautifully penned, Thomas. Analog recordings had life to them, that’s for sure my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, my friend.
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Yes, the music world has certainly changed with the aid of computers that drain the soul out of a song. I still break out the records, I have to. “Todays music ain’t got the same soul.”
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Thank you, my friend.
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You’re right! There’s an ambience that come with the music. Not just sound, but smells & textures & something bigger. Fantastic journey back…
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Thank you so much. I agree.
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hello beautiful Mary thank you graciously for such a lovely comment🌹