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lyricalTopic: Philisophy
A Fine Feeling
I wanted to draw a
Fine line between
Between your desires
And your actions
When you gave yourself up
To me (your opalescent
Flesh blinding my eyes},
Pulling down the barriers
That stood between us
Like unshared silences.
Until the night moved in,
Not lineally but into
Preset circles.
And it’s this darkness
That doled us into
The other side of the river.
Posted by cookcomm
at 3:46 PM CST
