Sunday, December 16, 2007
Heart Feeds Well (Seeing, Knowing, Wishing...)
Feast away, my love spread of thee fulfills adoration, enchantment nurturing, nourishment same minds waltz tunes reaching higher thoughts myriad and tho' tis hard as runes placing stones o'er depth drowning sight unseen for mine confession heard, an honest heart beats easier through breakage and...
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