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| Thursday, July 21, 2005 |
| posted @ 01:14:00 MDT by bryn |
| With words I have yet to learn I know I can maybe, simply say something soft enough. There's a deep down-in scream that presses naked against the fragile glass of a broken mind. Troubling words are too easily found when trying to describe so many more moments lost to twisting thought. And then there's just simple. Just quiet at last. And at last... One. |
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| Wednesday, July 20, 2005 |
| Numbness |
| posted @ 01:38:00 MDT by bryn |
| I can't feel my trust. It fell off in the cold. So few are they. So simple is that. It feels like an accident. Maybe a misunderstanding is. I don't deny. |
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| Sunday, July 17, 2005 |
| As only one is if only |
| posted @ 04:05:00 MDT by bryn |
| Her beautiful eyes are like the dark pool at the bottom of a waterfall, so profound, undercurrents, churning deeper, a twisting embrace, carving into the world, depths unimagined hitherto. |
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