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potful of ashes
potful of ashes potful of ashes A potful of ashes dumped into your soul no fertiliser of the heart as if you are coming apart when they say no and the tides turn everything easy now against the numbing cold bites no fresh insights confused tangle of wrongs every right is wrong earth scorched of hope need a friend to listen to words tumbled out and incoherent ease the bruising be a poultice taking poison out and bringing warmth back and if none there the silence loud presses in seems skin burns an itch and a twitch nerves all unaligned from world now apart to love deaf dumb and blind such a bind when yes is no and a potful of ashes rather than blooms rising in your heart. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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oh I see how you changed the track of my thoughts! Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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Very somber and sad. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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stumbles as if drunk, in all sides of the world when world reveals, how capricious world can be. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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