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By not*about*you Date: 2007 Feb 07 Comment on this Work [[2007.02.07.22.52.6060]] |
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truth be told my words have been rearranged *magically* in the past years before leaving signs words and initials that don't belong to me between words that once did belong. even i am guilty though long ago upon madness after madness leaving public names for you to find in all innocent intention which i have apologized for many times so i have shed many names and words as the years pass for a peace of mind i have been punished many times by my own thoughtlessness communicating and reaching out to no end. know, dearest heart that you are free as you have always been to see to speak to write to breath to think to learn to forget to remember know, that the waiting has turned changed to comfort. there were once many pauses many silences like phone lines connecting and disconnecting know, spirit of love that often times things may not make sense as they should not just as the living can not see the dead. if i were able to shapeshift i would fly as a dove to make peace as lovers have lovemaking. |