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| Fire Dreams tumble from unknown heights into a dark pit devoured by the hunger for light. A vast ultimate flux of shadows adrift a sea of hidden fire, rises with a smoky thread to reach the hearts of early desires. |
| Ignited Lines Sensitive fingers touched the soft mud igniting the lines in my palm. Sun's brittle brightness falls, earth evaporates in a thin layer, glazing a clear sky. Aghast 1 am ! My flesh tingles. A restlessness,empowers me wanting the mud once again in a tight grip. My fingers tremble drinking the soothing vapours emitted from the impressions carved on my hands. |
| Strangers In the day's heat 1 sought myself in you. Strangers we were, still are silhouettes in each other's eyes. Remnants of a deflected time. Monotony Nonexistence is claustrophobic. 1 fear remaining an outline. Your warmth lingers uncaptured, fading into opacity. 1 know 1 will burn till the fire burns in me. |
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Unbound My vision seized your distinct fragrance searching a nucleus into the sky's core. Silent, dimly perceiving tender sensibilities your dissembled thoughts; distort them not with the touch of stoic hands. A timeless moment of love let it remain that pristine unrelated unbound mes. |
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