| My first attempt at poetry. I wouldn't call it that, but hey, I got inspired. |
| My first attempt at poetry. I wouldn't call it that, but hey, I got inspired. |


confusing stars for satellitesi dream of your arms around me, in empty hallways lit by nightlights like dreams, imagine thatconfusing stars for satellites
your breath would be like raindrops, maybe, and i'll be the river into which they fall, and i'd catch you, lightly, i promise
we won't make a sound, like mice on christmas eve, tiptoe across holly staircases, tiptoe on lakes, dance and watch the moonlight shadow our reflections, dance
around my dreams, in them, and find that i would fax you a smile, a rainbow, a sunny day, even my heart -
and yes, it's yours, &nbs


stagesone) who are you? I want to know you what are we?stages
two) is this you? are you real to me? we want us
three) how do you feel, now? maybe we are something we want will you please take me?
four) do not let me go i am breakable, be kind i am not a doll.
five) maybe you are you we can be happy as us home is where you love
six) you feel like home here i told you, did you listen? i think i want you
seven) maybe i need you maybe we need each other plea

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[link] Stop the Bleeding; Rescue is possible; Love is the movement.
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[link] Stop the Bleeding; Rescue is possible; Love is the movement.
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[link] Stop the Bleeding; Rescue is possible; Love is the movement.
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