you,my love are
bronzed with the dark glint of trojan silence
which thunders out rhythms of power and undefined emotion
i am the
pasty shadow ofablurred negative
lying deep in forms...
i am
you are
afar apart----
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this reminds me of a high babel and a solitary dame standing in a pure white,flowey gown and pelts of rain...heavy rain...and an observer standing far below....watching...thinking....wondering!!!
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