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Permalink Reply by LibyaWest on August 5, 2012 at 3:14pm To: Brion
I lost another dear friend to the universe recently, I needed your words. Hope you don't mind if I use a few of them to say my good-by.
"For tomorrow we may die and never know
The body temperature of one you wanted so."
RIP GEJ. Godspeed, my love. See you in the morning!
LW
Permalink Reply by Bri'on on August 6, 2012 at 4:41pm Hello LW,
My condolences on your dear friend. We should never miss another moment when the opportunity presents itself. Use as many words as you like...the combination you chose...reaches out to many.
LibyaWest said:
To: Brion
I lost another dear friend to the universe recently, I needed your words. Hope you don't mind if I use a few of them to say my good-by.
"For tomorrow we may die and never know
The body temperature of one you wanted so."
RIP GEJ. Godspeed, my love. See you in the morning!
LW
Permalink Reply by Bri'on on November 24, 2012 at 9:46am
Permalink Reply by Sonya Alydia DuPont on November 24, 2012 at 4:01pm Amin =)
Permalink Reply by Bri'on on November 24, 2012 at 4:45pm Perfect...Amin =)
Thank You...
Sonya Alydia DuPont said:
Amin =)
Permalink Reply by Patrick Haltiwanger on December 9, 2012 at 2:28pm BROKEN CHAMPAGNE FLUTES (Sonya and I.)
Clarity, after the moon and midnight crept in...
oblivious of promises made before pacing, heart-racing broken champagne flutes and high-end decor..
...temporary relief from these heavy hearted miseries
long stories filled with many sighs and knee skinning lows
reincarnated dead problems stored in the dustbins of my mental archives
written in angry curses scrawled on the wall in red lipstick
desperate for me to acknowledge them, 'cause anger and pain have been the only constant
so, I hurt myself, addicted
like taking painkillers when the pain is gone...
yesterday was the migraine, moments ago the beast was slain, verbal blades slit wrists of shame...
blood spattered truths spilling out complaints, knowing it's me at blame, and I accompany no ways of restraint
you are the disease that rottens plagues the insides out, nothing left to save...and knowingly stay..
Permalink Reply by Sonya Alydia DuPont on December 10, 2012 at 7:04pm MY MUSE..
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