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underneath the stars
I'll wait for you darling.

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Sunday, December 25, 2005
Displaced
22:29

Madness --
its advent signifies
the gradation of defiance,

          breeding vagaries of abstraction
          as stimuli become
          reconfigured into
          the sight and sound of you. I perceive

what eludes me, despite
bemusement of logic. Somehow
lucid and somewhat lost, I see and hear
you move and speak (through me, to me).

          And were I to doubt the world
          considerably, perhaps
          I would cease
          to be an illusion, becoming real

as the ever anticipated whisper on my skin heralds
the shattering of my sanity's worth
of waiting.


- Souless


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