LadyBeckett
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Joined: 2/4/2004 From: Scotland/Tennessee Status: offline
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Dark whispered something in my ear I was sleeping and not paying attention dreams were playing a scene in my mind colors and other soft pleasant things the whispers tugging at the edges I love the weightlessness of dreams Words traced across pretty shades of teal black curly cues swirling whirling i's dotted esses carved carefully and placed just so I often wonder at your script, your script your voice, your words, all those words I actually remember every single one of them Create me, sedate me, elate me, ahhhhhh sate me you do you do you do, you know you do I am wretched and cursed without you in moments pity the artist as she weeps, poor soul tormented moments stretched in the artist mind like years eternal! each and every one! The dark whispered in my ear "wake up! wake up now!" dreams, soft gauze in pastels, and pleasant music come away with me in the night In sleep state the body stretches long like a cat no sense of urgency as the mind returns to a drift down We passed in those moments touching easy... moments stretched in the artist mind like years eternal! each and every one!
< Message edited by LadyBeckett -- 8/2/2004 8:01:02 PM >
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