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Distance
By Malice In Wonderland
Its half a sleeping pill
And a glass of wine past bedtime
I
Twisted my ankles
On your roots
Twining my heart
In
Velvet shackle
You were
Smoke rings
Bridging the distance
But
I was always more kin to the ashes,
scattered in the breezes
But surrounded
by whispy filigree
Unwilling to part.
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Copyright 2016 Rain In The Willows
Published on Saturday, December 24, 2016.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Meh. Crap.Comments on "Distance "
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On Sunday, December 25, 2016, Drea
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My favorite thing about this is how quiet it feels. It has the lulling feel. I've always loved your writes.
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On Sunday, December 25, 2016, Lux
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This is magic. This depths beyond my understanding. This is the back of my hand. I adore you.
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On Sunday, December 25, 2016, Iron Blood Orphan
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I like this. Simple and sweet.
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