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A shock to see, moonlight passing through adds to the feeling.Features so close, almost a mirror.Bit of puzzlement shared by both.Locking stares, chil..
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Interesting.Looking for shelter, hiding from the blinding sun.Unaware, shell not stone.Shall give shelter, move slowly, giving the chance to move alon..
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Caught me.I know it can be hard to tell.Centuries give me practice.Even while the dreams flow, bit of the mind is awake.Makes for some interesting nig..
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Does it help? Glimpse of a desert night? Life amongst the sand?Do you feel? Waves crashing on the shore? Changing and fluid?Does it remind? Breeze acr..
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"How old are you?"Give me a line like that, I can't resist.Older than the mountains, younger than the rays of the stars.Age is balanced by learning, l..
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Time in the desert, many think so barrenOnly look at the sand and the heat, ignoring the chill of night.Miss the beauty, so much beauty.Brutal, when t..
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Patience, not a nature, a choice.Time, moment to wait, chance to see.Thought, waiting, so many skip.Hope, never ending. watching with a bit of helpWhi..
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For the flutterby and the fairy.
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Let it take me away, even for a moment.Not going to happen.Responsibilities are mine, words pass them along.Like most of us.Just for a sliver in time,..
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Those who have not. You are blessed.Too many, and I try not to dwell.Not the memory they would pass along.Prefer to share the person, some from long a..
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