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Sleeping to Dream: my angel
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Thursday, May 8, 2014. From the lips of an angel. From the love of an angel. The path is winding. Lit by strings of stars. And I will have your hand to hold.my angel. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. Close to the edge and so far removed I need something good to die for a desperate need to feel you warm and willing, touching me filling m.
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Sleeping to Dream: apparition
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Sunday, April 29, 2012. I'm beaten, worn thin. A fragile emotional hostage. Weakened by insatiable hunger. Vulnerable and exposed to the storm. I scream out, raging against the machine. The windmills I charge exist only in my mind. My shield is riddled with self doubt, my love unworthy. Armor pitted and rusty, useless against the onslaught. I wake from my nightmare. Feeling your hot breath on my neck. Your sweet voice gently kissing my ear. Whispering my name.and the pain fades. View my complete profile.
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Sleeping to Dream: the way
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Thursday, November 20, 2014. It's in the way. The stars light the night. Your hands fits in mine. Our two lights shone brightest. With all the possibilities. That exist in the infinite universe. We managed to find our way. And against all odds. It's in the way. The stars light the night. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. We are headed for ...
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Sleeping to Dream: angel
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Sunday, October 13, 2013. Floating among the clouds. The sky wide open. Stronger with every beat. My angel whispers to me. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. Close to the edge and so far removed I need something good to die for a desperate need to feel you warm and willing, touching me filling m. Cut me open you will read all the words mean...
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Sleeping to Dream: enough
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Tuesday, November 25, 2014. I can't kiss you. I can only imagine. So long for you. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. Close to the edge and so far removed I need something good to die for a desperate need to feel you warm and willing, touching me filling m. We are headed for oz a point in the distance unknown and invisible immeasurable by t...
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Sleeping to Dream: broken clock
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Tuesday, October 29, 2013. Far away from you. No more fading away. Safe and warm with you. No more fading away. To fix the clock. Days pass too slowly. No more fading away. November 3, 2013 at 10:51 AM. No more fading away. no more darkness, no more fear no more fading away x loved it. I read it a week back first time and did a lot many times later x wont be any fading away,. November 5, 2013 at 8:41 AM. Thank you so much for the feedback. Very much appreciated :). May 10, 2014 at 1:58 PM. Top of the Pops.
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Sleeping to Dream: magnetic
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Monday, April 28, 2014. Stays on my lips. Xx, gi.n.a. April 28, 2014 at 8:26 PM. April 29, 2014 at 4:19 AM. Thank you for reading and commenting, g.i.n.a! Your kind words are warm, wonderful and much appreciated :). Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. Cut me open you will read all the words meant to be scribbled on scraps tattered and torn p...
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Sleeping to Dream: lines
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Wednesday, April 9, 2014. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. Close to the edge and so far removed I need something good to die for a desperate need to feel you warm and willing, touching me filling m. Night falls stealing the light from the sky my appetite stirs want (you) becomes need (you) desire rises impossible to contain t. Slowly we s...
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Sleeping to Dream: open me up
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Thursday, August 14, 2014. Pages never meant to be felt. Black as the ink that pours from me. That used to be. Left out in the cold. My most beautiful horrors. The demons that roam my empty halls. Open me up.I dare you. August 19, 2014 at 5:06 PM. Oh my god LOVE this! August 19, 2014 at 5:40 PM. Thank you, Gina! You always have the kindest words. Such a huge boost, coming from you! Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. We are...
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Sleeping to Dream: (camera) obscura
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Saturday, February 1, 2014. Safely hidden beneath the sultry breath of twilight. Like ghosts through the walls of a crumbling mansion. Filtered through the blind lens of a heart in love. Close your eyes and listen to the quiet. Living on the brink. No trick of light (or dark) can save you now. Thanks for reading and speaking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To explain why I write is like explaining why I breathe.I have to. View my complete profile. Sign Up for New Stuff. Top of the Pops. We are heade...
