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From the Top of Apartment Stairwells (Free verse) by embersandenvelopes

Every thought of you condenses into Blue, from the shades of your shirts to the connection of intangibilities. Like a soft oil blend it brushes across the palette, reminding me of subtleties that melt us from seperates into one, as if there was ever much distinction in the matters of attachments and heart.

embersandenvelopes 5-Apr-04/12:33 AM
The original title is actually (Every word I never said) From the Top of Apartment Stairwells





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