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A menage of feathers on a cobblestone path. Slippery shoals of grey splashing on parchment. The way we love, like trails of tears, an aftermath. Who will be faithful on this journey of lament? To love or be loved is often equated with a crown. The...
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Autumnglow
51-55, F
6 replies 25 views Oct 12, 2017
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Charlie1960 · 61-69, M
When you know this love it pulsates through you. It gives wings that make you float on clouds. Wings that flutter the stomach.
A longing that absorbs. A smile at the mere thought.
Beautifully written Autumnglow
I love you.
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Autumnglow · 51-55, F
@Charlie1960 I love you evermore.
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MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
Wonderfully expressed.
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Autumnglow · 51-55, F
@MrPerditus1 Thank you.
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MrPerditus1 · 61-69, M
@Autumnglow You are most welcome.
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SW-User
Amazing
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