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Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #39 {Alone With My Unknowns}
{Diary Of The Southern Queen Entry #39} {Alone With My Unknowns}
Face to face
expansive
uncertainty
in the
shadows if
I hold on
to you
I might
not be so
lost into it
can't we create
enough light to
force it to retreat
but you are a
part of it too
the steady ocean
in your eyes
frozen when I
wasn't looking
`n` I lay her...
Friday 15th December 2017 6:52 pm
His Eye's~His Everything
{His Eye's~His Everything}
His eyes are like getting lost into deep space nine with the glory of the heavens shining through them
His word's was earth moving to her ? heart that she kept so hidden from everyone in deep space nine
His voice was like the soft angel's singing out her name with touch of roughness to it which she founded to be intoxicating
His hair was like sil...
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