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Sanctuary
By Rock Faerie
There would be suction cups at the bottom of my feet everytime I'd step
into the artificial rain. Every smooth droplet penetrates my skin with
searing heat as the vapor soars above me. The warmth unravels into a sudden
anesthetic shield; a shield that is no longer there. Never again will I
feel protected against my own inhibitions. Never again will I be able to
entrust myself into a world where fire will not melt passion.
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© 2007 Rock Faerie
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A former member wrote:
never trust a world that knows not how to burn... where there is no flame sewing the seeds of tomorrow's dreams, where heat does not incite incendiary devices... and passion cannot spread like inferno....
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On Wednesday, May 9, 2007, stormtalk
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wrote:
you remind me of squid
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