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Apostrophe to Imagination
By Fading_Smile
Effortless conceiver of the inconceivable, sub-conscious home of all that is, where birds swim in unpainted oceans and watercolors paint my surroundings at whim, verses pour at your command and I have readily fallen into your kaleidoscope. With eyes closed you are there, tracing the possible and the impossible, inspiring me to create and to dream. Here fear and hope mingle with the unknown, and finally, I am unique.
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© 2007 Fading_Smile
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On Saturday, March 5, 2016, carlosjackal
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With each read, this just sinks deeper and deeper, revealing slowly the full intelligence and thought put into this piece. A real gem.
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A former member wrote:
i love the line, "where birds swim in unpainted oceans and watercolors paint my surroundings at whim". reminds me of dreams i once had, very well written!
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On Sunday, February 10, 2008, freudian-slip
(239) wrote:
at first I was frustrated by the mash of words together, then it all made perfect sense. You are once again the very reason I am glad to be back here. gbuff69
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On Monday, February 11, 2008, The Zebra Warrior
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Gina?
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On Saturday, May 12, 2007, Morbid_insanity
(75) wrote:
You works always leave me pondering. This one was very thought provoking and unique. Ironically I read it as if it was in stanzas. Very nice ~Josh
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