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Winter leaking into our phosphate spines
Fingers curled and clawing at sun baked whispers behind our lips
Trying to convey what silence tastes like on parched lungs
Misfortune snapping at our humming bird fingertips
The lost do not wish to be found.
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Indigo-Moon-Shadow Mar 1, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
So much emotion in so few words <3
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grew-up-a-screw-up Mar 4, 2013  Student General Artist
thank you
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:iconundertheshaydewood:
AS ever, tantalizing imagery so sensually rich and meaningful on many levels. Excellent.
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grew-up-a-screw-up Feb 28, 2013  Student General Artist
Thank you very much
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:iconsvenspade09:
and as always you write unbelievably well
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grew-up-a-screw-up Feb 27, 2013  Student General Artist
thank you, and as always you write incredibly thought provoking comments
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grew-up-a-screw-up Mar 4, 2013  Student General Artist
Well, you succeed
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:iconsvenspade09:
Ash winters and droughted lands filled with roaming souls faith all gone, tonged twisted or mute words never to describe nightmares of waking and sleeping yet find comfort in the company of another even if its for a restful minute.
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grew-up-a-screw-up Feb 27, 2013  Student General Artist
and yet people fade and dull, rounded edges and sharp jutting cheek bones with tongues folded behind them, words are senseless and comfort is a fleeting touch of burnt out neurons
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