The criss-cross of my palm troubles the straight-ness of my heart,there is a mismatch..i always knew.
I have emptied our voices to hear the noise,do not disturb.
Monday, January 12, 2009
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oh, love, "the criss-cross of my
palm, troubles the straightness
of my heart" ah the heart so
straight-foward if only life would
succumb to her. wonderful purple!
exquisite....
WOW!Still so moving!
now this is deep...
loved it:)..
Wish there was a I Like button here. Cause I don't have words to appreciate these lines. For once I felt that I was saying this. It's a pity that you have stopped writing. I wonder why? Is it that you have stopped disturbing yourself too?
You know it seems more loud when you empty your voices. Its better to let the noise be. else the stillness of silence suffocates
ethereal...surreal. I'm seduced.
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