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Our center wheels
Tumbling, unbalanced,
Spiraling beyond
True reason.
Ice hard heart,
Shields of razor fear
Cut slices of sorrow
From your feigned
Indifference,
Yielding
Soul nourishment.
I dine on starvation.
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Agawela … 05.01.2016
ⓒBearspawprint2016
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“I dine on starvation”
That is a great image/line.
Hello. Good to find you still creating and exploring. 🙂
Truly.
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Hey there Eva ❤
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Hey Bear. 🙂
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What’s the next dish on the menu?
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What do you suggest?
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What are you up for? Hmm?
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It’s good to hear from you, Eva.
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An appetizer?
https://youtube/8kxDdkphgwQ
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Is the song how you are feeling?
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I dine on starvations….. I know that feeling. Well said!
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I am sorry that you know recognized the feeling/experience, but pleased, nonetheless, that my words reached you ⭐
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Well, life gave me lemons and I try get a good lemonade recipe :-). Thanks for your kind words!
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⭐
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Awsome poem. And thanks for the Faun music. They are amazing.
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Thanks Wally. Faun is amazing, yes.
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