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03-08-2012, 09:29 PM | #11 |
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The Light makes Its presence known,
The warmth beckons, tempts. Intrinsically driven to reach for the moon, White Light, yellow Light? It matters not now. Intoxicated, blinded, enchanted; Delusion? Power undeniable. In the end a need will be met, It matters not which or how. Fluttering forward In spite of the consequences It is the moth’s destiny.
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Squint your eyes and look closer. I'm not between you and your ambitions. I am a poster girl with no poster. I am thirty-two flavors and then some. And I'm beyond your peripheral vision, so you might want to turn your head~Ani I want to think again of dangerous and noble things; I want to be light and frolicsome; I want to be improbable, beautiful and afraid of nothing as if I had wings Mary Oliver
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